I Love What's Left After Love Has

I’ll Always Deny That I Kissed Her. I Was Just Whispering Into Her Mouth.

Everything I Can't See / Is At Least As Real As What I Can.

Poetry Does So Many Different Things, It's Difficult To Say Anything Definitive About Its Role, Which Of Course Varies From Culture To Culture. It Can Range From Being Stories Of The Tribe To The Private Lyric, To Being As W.h. Auden Said "the Clear Expression Of Mixed Feelings" To Nonsense Verse.

A True Inner World Is Often Revealed By Style And Sensibility As Much As By What Appears To Be Confession.

Connubial Because With Alarming Accuracy She’d Been Identifying Patterns I Was Unaware Of—this Tic, That Tendency, Like The Way I've Mastered The Language Of Intimacy In Order To Conceal How I Felt— I Knew I Was In Danger Of Being Terribly Understood.