BOOKS OF POETRY

Poems of Love, Sex and God

Introduction:
I never thought I would write a book of poetry, much less about these subjects. Then unexpectedly, shortly before I turned fifty something opened in me. Occasionally, after moments of deep intimacy with Jamy, words of love and appreciation would flow out of me. At first I thought they were silly, an awkward attempt at being romantic. But in true fashion Jamy indulged me, encouraged me, and then joined me in the creation process that was welling up between us in this very unfamiliar way.
We found a new way to be lovers. We found a fresh admiration for what could happen between us when we took off our clothes and let down our guard. Soon, something even stranger began to appear toward the end of our evenings together, a sense of spirit, of oneness, of dare I say, a God-like presence began to filter through our nights. No longer was our conversation just about love or sex. Our time together began to have a feeling of something greater happening between us. There was a third energy that joined us in our embrace.
This energy took many forms, but it always left us with a deep and rich gratitude for each other. Our love brought us to our passion for each other. Our passions for one another somehow lead us to experience Divinity in our love making that we had never experienced before.
We hope you enjoy these poems. Some are racy, some are sweet, all are genuine and all are a collaboration between two Souls. They are a testament to our marriage.
~ Peter

The words you read on the following pages expose me. They uncover the undying love I have for Peter, they include you in the erotic expression of my sexuality, and they voice my unending quest for connection with the Beloved, the One, the “Holy Arranger.” These poems are my prayers for all I hold most sacred in my life—Love, Sex and God.
~ Jamy

108 Poems from The Dark Nights Journey

Fore-word or for-be-warned:
Somewhere in my second Saturn return, that mystical astrological transit that occurs for each of us in our late fifties, I lost it.
There were all the usual extenuating circumstances that accompany that sort of fall from grace: physical exhaustion, mental and emotional stress, financial strains, fear and anxiety. Looking back, none of that really mattered. They were just the necessary catalysts. The truth is, I was being called to the underworld. It was my time. My Soul had an appointment with the dark mystery.
Downward I went, further and further, for the better part of three years. The Descent. Slowly the pressure from the outer world relaxed its grip upon me. Air began to fill my lungs, and the slow Ascent began. It was years before I fully returned.
The words that follow are the pearls I gathered along the way and my distinct way of claiming my return from The Dark Nights Journey.
~ Peter

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