By Eve Lorgen

The accuser stands before me

Behind masks of clever design.

Distorted perceptions Continue reading →

By Eve Lorgen

Oh no! It’s Mr. Religiosity,

trying to make me better.

He parrots a Continue reading →

By Eve Lorgen

The Holy Kiss is a prayer dedicated to the Beloved.

I feel the surges of your thrust

And must surrender to thee in whom I trust.

As your wave pulls me into Continue reading →

By Eve Lorgen

In time, you’ll see how I will win.

If I had a chance to do it over again.

I wouldn’t have Continue reading →

By Eve Frances Lorgen

I am the trodden one, with light in my eyes.

My stature is unassuming; my flesh a disguise.

I toss my seeds to Continue reading →

By Eve Lorgen

Oh Beloved, one in a million

how my heart aches for thee.

It was unmistakable, the moment of Continue reading →

By Eve Frances Lorgen  

The eternal widow wishes to sleep,

I am but a reproach; my only desire is to weep.

My destiny is Continue reading →

By Eve Lorgen

If I were a flower,

what would I be?

Fragrant and Continue reading →

By Eve Lorgen

I arrange my fragrant spices for you

each for its own purpose.

Cardamom, cinnamon, and a touch of Continue reading →

By Eve Lorgen

You have created me, did you not know?

The purity of thought manifested down below.

Such strong desires and prayers to Continue reading →