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Red: Lust is a Monster
Red: Lust is a Monster
Red: Lust is a Monster
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Red: Lust is a Monster

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The poems in this book reflect the deepest longings of the human heart. They celebrate and explore love and loss, life and lust, expressing the ecstasies and mysteries of love and grief and longings of all kinds, from the erotic to the seemingly divine to love of country, to the love of true friendship.

From the ethereal to the everyday, from the simple to the complex, these poems encompass what it is to be truly human; especially in the relationship to and with the lover – that one person that can capture a heart or destroy it.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherBookBaby
Release dateSep 6, 2014
ISBN9781595948786
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    Red - James Sawers

    Red

    The email was short

    Red, was all it said

    Code word for

    When we were tired:

    Look, there’s a beautiful red

    sunset on the horizon

    Red, it stood for something

    We thought worth noticing

    But were too tired to explain

    The whole thing in detail

    Or, when we just wanted to connect

    Red and we would smile

    Knowing we were connected

    With our special code

    And special, shared life

    So, the email said a lot

    Beyond one simple, small word

    Since words had helped destroy us

    Perhaps one, small word

    Can save us…

    A Flash of Legs

    A flash of legs

    Pale in the headlights

    Of the jeep

    As she runs across

    The broken road

    Long skirt hiked up

    To avoid the mud

    Then she was gone

    Into the dark

    Seeking sanctuary

    In ruined, blasted buildings

    The memory comes forth

    Sometimes, when I am tired

    I wonder what happened to her

    If she ever found safety

    Or, just more loss?

    A Night with a View

    From the Signature Room

    Atop the John Hancock building

    The night-view to the west

    Is a Rorschach vision of sparkling lights

    To the east, the vertiginous blackness

    Of Lake Michigan

    Sucking you to black depths

    Sometimes a lone, twinkling light

    Blinks out of the blackness

    A lost boat, or lost soul, perhaps

    Looking for a safe harbor?

    Holding hands, whispering

    Heads leaning in close

    We enjoy the moment

    And each other

    Oblivious to others

    And the approaching storm

    Abide With Me

    Come abide with me for awhile

    Let the grass grow beneath our

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