Poetry is of the soul, a journey taking us to the very depths of who we are as a human. It is the observation of the human condition and all that we aspire to be.

Poetry gives us hope in a chaotic world, that there is a light at the end of the tunnel.

The passion of poetry is in all of hearts. No matter if we are lovers or friends or just silhouettes in the night, poetry is ours from sunrise to sunset and all the time in between.
Poetry is the beat of the hearts of lovers everywhere. It is the language of humanity throughout the ages of mankind.
Poetry will being us closer to our human souls in the new age of mankind, no matter how near or far we are from one another.

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“Innocence Of Heart”

The aroma of spaghetti saucepermeated the air.lingering five doors down on Fiesta Drive. As the sun followed me intently,to the backyard whereI was greeted by the green grass of home. Opening the back screen doorof my childhood home,little Italy was abound in my eyes. One pot for the boiling tender pasta,one for the simmering sauceexpertlyContinue reading ““Innocence Of Heart””

“The Honor Of Love”

Honor me with your loveuntil the day I die,and far beyond death of the flesh. Let it shine like a starso, so brightit blinds me to the pain of the world. As of this night on EarthI shall bleed outfrom my deepest heart of my spirit. Embrace our intimate touch,entwined upona black canvas of sensualContinue reading ““The Honor Of Love””

“Such An Extraordinary Love”

Submerge mein your soul.Embrace mewith your kiss.Hold my handto transfer spirits. Taste of meuntil romanceentwines us.Delve intothe dark recessesof my essence. We will be onein a worldseemingly relentless,in killing hopein tarnishing faith. Let our lovelive in the universeof celestial stars,glistening vibrantlyuntil hunger. . . . is satisfiedfar beyond thatof ordinary lovers. Timothy Michael DiVito 2003


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