Louder Than Love
Walking with love through summer's afternoon,
Edith Ogutsch
Alien Landscape
The buildings formed a solid line
The Liberal
One Sunday at the integrated church
The Confession
Tell him now, the inner voice kept urging,
Under a Streetlamp in Piccadilly Circus
Old whore, forgive me for your bone-hard buttocks,
Lines to an Amorous Artist
No, no, my love! I cannot let your eyes
The Duty Visit
She greets me with that glad but formal smile
Nuns and Prostitutes are a source of endless speculation.
Whenver I pass a nun, my first
Interim
Watching, hoping, waiting,
Crossed Boundaries
I'll not reveal your secret, have no fear.
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