Meri McGuire McConn

Silhouettes of You

Waving just beyond the window Swaying just beyond the blinds I sense your sensual energy flow And I can't, for all of me, reach you And I can't forgive

Running In Circles

So, the obvious 'comes apparent; Does this change 'nything in truth? For our friendship leaves the aberrant ‘Fore I come home to Duluth And I found another lover And your soul

Prisms of Love

Don’t you know? I long to feel the skin upon your face, The brush of whiskers nettled on your chin And when I reach to touch, you to embrace I find that

The Justice of Love

...If I ever hurt you, do not let me be until there is some kind of justice in it. We make our own justice, those of us who love and leave love — for

"Be Good"

"Be good," And I am filled with confusion Singed with pain Filled with fear For what good Is implied in that allusion When your stain I hold so dear? I was