Amorosa is a magic name in the kingdom of love,
like a drop of springtime rain,
like a canvas full of rainbows.
Amorosa when I say your name,
there’s a power deep inside me
that pulls and plays a million chords of purest harmony.
Amorosa is a mysterious name in the kingdom of love,
like the setting sun beside the rising moon,
like the cat’s paw tossed from the evening sea
Amorosa when I say your name,
there’s not a time or space
nor other dimension I would not face.
Amorosa is a splendiferous name in the kingdom of love,
like a mountain valley full of Redquills
like a story book Princess, rescued and safe.
Amorosa, when I say your name,
I want to fall in love with you all over again,
just to feel one more time, how it felt, our love at first sight
Amorosa is a magic name in the kingdom of love,
but most of all it is magic in the kingdom of a faithful heart!
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Always and Forever
You linger like a whispering wind
That always and forever blows
Gently against the strings of weeping memories,
Amidst the tears, in my heart, you forge timeless dreams!
Like the wind, you come in and out of my life.
Sometimes your presence is a tempest.
Other times the cacophony is pure symphony,
But always the melody that is you
Comes! Creating an eternal masterpiece
That will never be replaced
By any other wind that blows. So I know I will
Always and forever feel the fragrance of your coming,
When the wind whispers my way!
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All the Emptiness Creation Fills
Here in the space where of all we thought we knew, is something new.
No longer our forgotten places of the past make of us nevermore
Forsaken orphans of a duplicitous cosmos.To Immortals
We suddenly are a place, notoriety fills our space.For now the Truth
To us has been bestowed.Even though truth is hidden by every
Supercilious breath that blows my way, my heart remains inviolate.
For truth does dwell in the spaces of that which we know only as here,
There, and everywhere.Great minds long searched and sought for
The smallest bit of thing that probably, absolutely exists. Common
Knowledge were all the quantas-leptons-taus, and neutrinos.Yet
Who’d have guessed there was one more contestant for Smallest
Thing?From high in celestial kingdoms, earth’s noble race has the
Honor to know finally, really, quite absolutely this time for sure, I
Think, been introduced to the Muon Neutrino, the Smallest Thing in
All the emptiness creation fills.What now are we to do, what to do?
How embarrassing to confrm for so long that neutrinos were the
Smallest Thing.What now shall we do or say to welcome the
Muon Neutrino as the most, honorable Smallest Thing?
Flying through our bodies at 200,000,000 miles an hour is hardly
Time to say adieu, but good enough to know through us it flew.
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A Flower That Blooms
In a garden, separate, yet unified
There is a flower that blooms,
With a billion molecules of nature
All awash in a universe of splendor.
Thinks this flower alone she stands, yet by her
Side stands another, which never leaves
But sways with the wind to tease
From heavenly time to time. Inexorably
Their petals touch and brush
Together in harmonious rapture.
Soft kisses, fleeting time, and then suddenly apart
They stand alone, but still together.
Never separate, never together,
Side by side in a sea of nature.
Always one, as well as two,
Forever two, forever one.
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A Far Better Thing
To have hope for the best
That the world guilefully promises
May be a burden too heavy
For anyone to bear.
Yet, it is a far better thing
To hope for something,
Than Nothing
At all!
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A Complete One
is there any parallel to be drawn
between you and me and a King or Queen? if there is,
it is the re-creation of the things we lovers make.
and they, these things we create, whet the pages of history,
as pauper or prince…no matter for any difference because
difference is the qualitative comparison.
their irresistibleness has more value than a single
person’s hopes, and dreams or the endless nights of Beauty,
or a single person’s unexpected season of their becoming.
despite the disparate faults revealed in every lover’s nest,
the offspring emerge as
invariable mixtures from the reciprocity of personality,
which comes from King and Queen, of which all of us are,
contributing to the arrival of new individuals, unique!
out of the separable madness of love,
from the reason of two, with a newness to repeat
comes
a
complete
one.
the beauty of mi amor captivates this heart of mine.
es casi a la tres por la manana-it is three in the moning,
uno pensamiento ser contigo-one thought to be with you.
to embrace–para abrazar
to protect–para proteger
to adore–para adorar
to honor–para honorar
to praise–para alabar
to cherish–para abrigar
to be loved–para ser adorado
for now and eternity–para ahora y la eternidad.
Amorosa is a magic name in the kingdom of love,
like a drop of springtime rain,
like a canvas full of rainbows.
Amorosa when I say your name,
there’s a power deep inside me
that pulls and plays a million chords of purest harmony.
Amorosa is a mysterious name in the kingdom of love,
like the setting sun beside the rising moon,
like the cat’s paw tossed from the evening sea.
Amorosa when I say your name,
there’s not a time or space
nor other dimension I could not face.
Amorosa is a splendiferous name in the kingdom of love,
like a mountain valley full of Redquills
like a story book Princess, rescued and safe.
Amorosa when I say your name,
I want to fall in love all over again,
just to feel one more time, the love of first sight.
Amorosa is a magic name in the kingdom of love,
like arching colors in the sky and celestial orbs kissing the sea.
Do you know how the sun sets?
Do you know the smell of rain in the spring?
Do you know the feel of fresh picked hope?
Do you know how the sun rises?
Do you know the taste of cold in the autumn?
Do you know the look of new found love?
Do you know?
I think I’m falling in love with you!
I stare into a photograph from yesterday
And go into that place
Where memories live again
And hearts now broken were
Woven then
With confidence sure
As lovely braids of grace.
I stare into a photograph once colored, now gray.
The Poetry of Jeffrey L. H. Naylor 
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