“...your memory is a warm stone hidden in my hand I'm always turning over...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...it took me a lifetime of glimpses, but now I see you completely - did I tell you you're beautiful? so kind… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...I hide you inside me because I have found, beauty is the illumination of the mind...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...I put you on the pedestal - made you a saint - dare I blaspheme?...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...you were there when they trampled me - you picked me up, healed me and gave me back my feelings - is… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...I will find once again the light of your beauty - your colored windows in the night...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...winter crescent resting in the high pine bough - you fly through the woods like a lone snow bird...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...in India ink your writing is lovely, but not as lovely as your hand - it is your hand - I know… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...you became lost in the maze of me - forgive me Love, for keeping you close...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...you can't rationalize suffering - it's indeterminate - the real unknowable variable God substitutes in...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...I'm not in control and without a firm spot, like Archimedes I can't move the world - let alone your heart..” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...the magic of love runs at cross purposes with the rhythm of living...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...what else would a poet priest do on an endless night, but write of love?...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...who is the hunchback in my comic opera, but me? I'm crippled on the inside and unable to make the gestures of… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...I don't just wish you rain, Beloved - I wish you the beauty of storms...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...I pluck every day from my sweater or chair, red hairs...strands of significance, traces of you in my life ...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...it's easy to express romantic love - harder to manage daily love - to forgive failings close to feelings - to divide… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...when you enter a room, my wound opens, but there is light, always light, when you come in...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...it's always somebody's fault - I blame you for my helpless love - do you think I chose this? Your beauty compelled… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...yes I understand your spells—your sex magic—at least, I know this: all lights dim when you walk in...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...but you - women like you are dangerous- ominous – take care, Love – men will first fear you, then later, turn… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...those others - they're looking for trends - subjects to catch a spark - but I have you - a coal from God's altar… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...careful the morning lest it wake from slumber the city half-encumbered by the morning mist ...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“... my early writing was a silent fury - at what or whom, I had no idea - but I shut it in until… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...little children adore me - I'm a Troll Tamer and they know it!...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...all this time I've been worshiping you - when other men wanted to kiss you, I've been offering the praise of my lips...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“... the scarlet thread,the red clay from which we were made, runs in tiny streams through all our veins, reminding us of where we… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...you are not what you seem - you're a Sylph - you leave and the air retains your image - you haunt me...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...God daubs stars into galaxies with fiery paint - the same lacquer he uses upon your lips...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...language always occurs in a context - you can speak Elizabethan words, but to speak the language you have to put on the mindset...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...the feelings that pass between us are deeper than fleshly touches...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...open the access to your heart and write down what your voice is whispering...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
