The Poems of David Garlick
A parchment lady, tall and fair, who looks with love at Jaquiths view. Must never feel she lost her place but only that her family grew. This parchment made of lace and love, Is all we see in those fair eyes. But in our hearts we feel the pain that leaving loveliness must […]
One minute a bustling person, next a mere mortal. She is my friend, we have been together thirty six years. I am afraid. What would I do without her? What of all those plans we have the places still to see? The people we hope to meet, the exotic foods to try, small adventures […]
In a wide valley, where mountains lean back from a carpet of lakes, we spent a final mother’s day. There, floating gardens are tended from flat bottomed boats. Lotus lilies eye the sky and Kingfishers hover. A last few hours together, we wished it would not end but life was cruel, always good […]
Petal soft, the feel of youthful skin, warm, pliant, sensuous to the mind, the thrill of human purrs, in reply. Exchange of subtle moves, lips that meet as if by magic, in their welcome. The years swing round the warming sun. Magic is still there despite our age. Eyes tell loving lies to pleasant dreams, […]