I wish not to burn
with the discontentment of life.
But sincerely learn,
how to burn down my wicked strife.
Hold out your hand to my heart,
so I can but give my true love freely.
Let not my passion depart,
for I need to taste it, savor it greedily.
With such an intense kiss
bestowed upon the love of my dreams,
knowing quite well no such bliss
was in my torrid, romantic human schemes.
Yes, you are still in my mind
lingering in my beautiful necessity to sing.
Faith is not dead, left behind,
when hope breathes the freshest air of Spring.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
I have been writing poetry for 44 years. I began writing poetry when I was 15 years old and to this date I have written over 16,000 poems. I have had poems published in The San Fernando Journal, The Rag Mag, WYRD, The Cultural Reverence(e-magazine) and in Kiiroo(e-magazine), Mobius and the World Peace Anthology. I have over 1000 poems published in all. I also have a poetry page on Wix.com entitled anemotionaljourney.com. I also have written a Science Fiction/Fantasy novel entitled "The Blue Sphere" and I am currently working on two other books at the present time. One is entitled "The Angel and the Witches and the other is "Once Upon A Halloween"
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