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Poetry
POEMOTIONS
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Part Seven
Heterosexual Love
Prologue
Seven 159
Courtship
Signals
160
Can You Stand the Truth? 161
Proposal 162
Reality
Her Kisses
163
May She Be Cherished 164
Night Pulse 165
Under the Stars 166
Lonely Ones 167
Unearthbound 168
A Lady'd
Invincible Repugnance 169
Wedlocked 170
Doubt
Truth Taker
171
My Airy Flute 172
On Two Girl Hill 173
Al, Kingers
and Pepys 174
Dismissal
Congé
176
Dead Love 177
Faithful Lover 178
Images of You 179
Solitary Diner 180
Severance
Dick is
Divorced 181
A Bill of
Divorcement 182
Aftermath
Do Come
and Sit Over Here 183
Reply to a Small Ad 184
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Courtship
Prologue Seven
The poems in this group are about the love we all know, the respectable
love which is most comfortable, the established love - which Nature
obviously intended. Many think it a very great pity, that sort
of love having been productive of much human happiness, that this
neat coherent sensible idea was ever interfered with. It reflects
the way our bodies are built, so many say let's celebrate it -
and stick with it.
Heterosexual love is a large subject, from
beginning to end. So this group needs six different sections to
deal with it, covering courtship, reality, doubt, dismissal, severance,
and aftermath.
Courtship I love the thoughts
that work the signals in your face. Can you stand the truth? Look
no further for a heart and mind.
Reality Her kisses are
for me too much, but may she be cherished - along with the pulse
that darkens scarlet skies. We too under the stars have stood;
now I think of the lonely ones. If I can turn you on, I'll follow
quickly. But what if there's a lady's invincible repugnance? Or
what if, in the end, we are wedlocked?
Doubt An uncouth youth
took away the truth. Mute now, my airy flute. I'll walk my chicken
on Two Girl Hill. All down the centuries, men are the same.
Dismissal Oh no, you said,
it could not be. Memories have life, but now you invalidate them
all. Can you remember every kiss, or grow the memories pale and
dim? All of me is images of you, assembled in memory. Pity O pity
me, dining alone.
Severance Dick married
for life a fair-weather wife, then the weather broke. I wish her
well, and a long time in Hell.
Aftermath Come live my
love, and be with me spectator of life's agony. I found it difficult
being a husband, but for a man it is difficult not being a husband.
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Signals
I want your body
yet I also love your mind
Especially I love
the thoughts that work the signals in your face
Beseeching me
make haste and come to you
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Can You Stand the Truth?
Shall I be direct
or devious?
Shall I cut through
and say what I know to be true
or be devious?
Would you really prefer me to say
in the usual roundabout way
the usual slick things
and as usual be devious?
Only one answer is brave,
and only the brave is true -
so I know very well that you
now wish me to be direct and not, as so often,
devious
Here and now
directly I say,
without shyness or lies,
that our lives, separate lives,
must be one
Where, and O why, have you gone?
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Proposal
You want a voice
to lull you to love
soothe away your fears
ease your aching heart
take mine
You seek a look
to see you as you are
open through your eyes
the passage to your self
take mine
You need the touch
of sympathetic hands
to pass the surging charge
link you to the grid
take mine
Mine are going free
searching for the same
have been all along
know they've found their end
take them
Look no further for a heart and mind
take mine
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