by Sara Callor
A
loving heart transforms; ebullient,
it
overflows with succulent delight.
Eventually,
it wanes emollient
and
satiates an ardent appetite
with
tender poems, pleasant song and verse.
Encompassing
the fluid rhyme of mind,
the
ones in love will happily immerse
themselves
in joy until they are entwined.
Transcending
all humanity’s vague musk,
they
bend precipitously in the lull
between
the concentrated crush of dusk
Then,
out of protested dim yesterdays,
Adonis,
Aphrodite wax, ablaze.
Biography:
Sara
Callor is a graduate of the MFA program at Northwest Institute of
Literary Arts and is a fiction editor for Soundings Review Literary
Magazine. She is an avid runner and lives in Colorado.
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