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I was born in Brooklyn, but I now live in upstate NY with my family. I am a faux stained glass artist, a lover, a journalist, a thinker, a mechanic, a passionate person... with much too much time on my hands. I've been writing since I was 16... perhaps one day I'll be good at it?

'For when I sample your angel'd prose, my heart soars... my soul is bliss... '
One can only dream!

Eila means 'the Earth' and Mahima means 'Greatness'

For photo-poems:

http: //www.flickr.com/photos/hotinbuffalo/

for more poems...

http: //www.synapse.net/kgerken/Y-0612.HTM

http: //daugthersoflilith.blogspot.com/

http: //www.othervoicespoetry.org/vol22/jaipul/

http: //www.sentinelpoetry.org.uk/1106/frontpage.html

http: //www.kritya.in/0206/En/poetry_at_our_time.html

http: //www.sentinelpoetry.org.uk/0906/page0017.htm

http: //flickr.com/photos/53541712@N00/

Tenderness (Thank You)

It was tender, how we slept. So completely simple in the warmth of wrapping arms

Tangled Sheets

See, You complain that the words won't come, but last night you wrote me out like an epic. Your touch called me back to my body,

Indelible

Your tongue skims my surfaces and I respond as I must, giving the appropriate shudder, the expected sigh.

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