Poetry

Five Love Poems

That which does not alter when it alteration finds. . . .

Amy Jasek
2 min readFeb 13, 2021

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Austin Rodeo | Superheadz camera & 35mm film | photo by author

I Love, the Inclination

Sliding down this hill,
gaining speed as gravity
is so inclined to grant it

Tumbling, so head
meets heels, up and over,
picking up bits and pieces
snowball style,
shedding others,
shedding me

I can’t map this slope
while I am breaknecking
the incline, coasting
with the rollers,
loving the ride

II Love, the Regard

En garde, I know that look:
the considerate observation of
regard still deciding a level of esteem,
guarded, with regard to the
much scrutin-eyed gaze that
burrows into the heart

I note how much deference
is due to sink or swim
in that regard, the marked
dog paddling as I tread
on the uncertain waters,
training puppy eyes away,
waiting to be noticed
and tossed a lifeline

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