David Ignatow I Love You Poems

  • 1.
    Whatever we do, whether we light
    strangersâ?? cigarettesâ??it may turn out
    to be a detective wanting to know who is free
    with a light on a lonely street nightsâ??
    ...
  • 2.
    Finally, to forgo love is to kiss a leaf,
    is to let rain fall nakedly upon your head,
    is to respect fire,
    is to study man's eyes and his gestures
    ...
  • 3.
    Prescient, my hands soothing
    their foreheads, by my love
    I earn them. in their presence
    I am wretched as death. They smile
    ...
  • 4.
    She was saying mad things:
    'To hell with the world!
    Love is all you need! Go on
    and get it! What are you
    ...
  • 5.
    I am looking for a past
    I can rely on
    in order to look to death
    with equanimity.
    ...
  • 6.
    Late in 1962 New York newspapers reported the story of a nine-year-
    old child being raped on a roof, and hurled twenty stories to the
    ground.

    ...
  • 7.
    Interesting that I have to live with my skeleton.
    It stands, prepared to emerge, and I carry it
    with meâ??this other thing I will become at death,
    and yet it keeps me erect and limber in my walk,
    ...
  • 8.
    In a dream I'm no longer in love. I breathe deeply this sense of freedom,
    and I vow never again to seal myself in, but I am reminded it is myself I love
    also and that too is a kind of sealed condition. I am committed to taking
    care of my body and its home accommodations, its clothes and neat
    ...
Total 8 I Love You Poems by David Ignatow

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Alfred Lord Tennyson Poem
Obiit Mdcccxxxiii (Entire)
 by Alfred Lord Tennyson

Strong Son of God, immortal Love,
Whom we, that have not seen thy face,
By faith, and faith alone, embrace,
Believing where we cannot prove;
Thine are these orbs of light and shade;
Thou madest Life in man and brute;
Thou madest Death; and lo, thy foot
Is on the skull which thou hast made.
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