Romhain• Show poetry

I am 6'2, with a huge heart...
I am a big bear of a guy...and am getting a handle on who I am...what I want...out of myself and life. I dream of publishing...sometime...somewhere...the ultimate dream of writers everywhere I guess. I am blessed and surrounded by friends, far more precious than gold...I am single again after some time, which is both good at bad. Looking for Mr Right takes time and effort, and I keep bumping into Mr Wrong, his evil twin.


I still miss central new york, but I am learning to live with sun and warmth and love...The forests and lakes of Ithaca will always be in my heart and soul anyway...so I still have them with me. Some of my very favorite people post on here as well...catiejane, Kelley, JenniJenni, ragtagthoughts, ThisIsWhoIAm, dawnstar...all powerful women, incredible friends...talented poets. To my friends that read this...I miss you all, alot...but you are never far from my thoughts and dreams...Brightest Blessings...and biggest hugs...All my Love to you...Romhain

Also, should you get the chance, check out Trystane's poetry on here...he is my best friend and quite the amazing poet!! Again...hugs and love...Rom


My FAVORITE POEM

LOVE'S FIRE

The little love god lying once asleep
Laid by his side his heart-inflaming brand,
Whilst many nymphs that vowed chaste life to keep
Came tripping by; but in her maiden hand,
The fairest votary took up that fire
Which many legions of true hearts had warmed,
And so the general of hot desire
Was sleeping by a virgin hand disarmed.
This brand she quenched in a cool well by,
Which from Love's fire took heat perpetual,
Growing a bath and healthful remedy,
For men diseased; but I, my mistress' thrall,
Came there for cure and this by that I prove,
Love's fire heats water, water cools not love.