ODE TO LOVE

I haven’t written a rhyming poem since I was a child! Sitting on my back lanai watching a painted gecko dipping into my spent teacup on a blissful, sunny Hawaiian winter day, I thought, ‘Why not have some fun?’ And so I offer up this little ditty....

Uncontrollable

  I’ve been accused of this.   All woman, emotions flailing, Body humming along – Waves thundering to shore, Grounding themselves on something solid, like you.   Where do we meet? You, so controlled and even, like rows of perfect teeth or...