free love poetry

behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
the little white prayers
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
birds against the april wind
brother, i am fire
did you ever hear of
the poets tell
there are gains for all our losses
see the tentative
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
one sweetly solemn thought
do the boys and girls still go