i'll be the first to admit that this is not the most imaginative list ever, but when it comes to romance in poetry, i tend to turn to the poems and poets i've spent the most time with. perhaps it's because i was falling in love with my husband as i immersed myself in their lyric lines, but creeley, cummings and neruda occupy a large space in my heart.
creeley in 1983 via nyt |
before we began dating, joel and i spent evenings together memorizing robert creeley. so poems like our oft-quoted, "the rain" and "the warning" seeped into our dreams. little did we know that each poem ingested would multiply until we were overwhelmed by love.
"The Warning"
For love -- I would
split open your head and put
a candle in
behind the eyes.
Love is dead in us
if we forget the virtues of an amulet
and quick surprise
love that tie and vest |
and always e. e. cummings. a little racy ("i like my body"), a little precious ("to be thy lips is a sweet thing/and small") , a little raw ("it may not always be so"). and sweet - "i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)"
get neruda's sonnets here |
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a day is long
and I will be waiting for you, as in an empty station
when the trains are pared off somewhere else, asleep.
i would be remiss if i didn't add my favorite romantic poet, joel ("and writing/ the poem/ for you/ in which/ love's hard measure/ is won"). over the past twelve years i've been lucky enough to have quite a few poems written for me. and of course eliot and ezra - the little poets of my heart . love: j