(r)(c) 1993 - 2004 Library of Congress by Richard D. Baker Jr  All Rights Reserved
Last Update:  January 26 2004
Richard's Poetry for
Anastacia
For Love's Sake

While we create our memories anew each day,
the dialogues of business
are like benign memories of childhood.
Stop playing at death, my love,
and climb inside my heart.
Think about all the love I bring;
Don't let society's prejudices
bring you to a slummy level.
We have a really beautiful thing going on;
Let God bring us delight for love's sake.
IN THE HEAT OF THE NIGHT

As fire and brimstone whisper in the distance,
things salvaged from old pleasure ships
belong just to us.
Cultivate timidity, I say;
develop a sense of humor
when the inner world is but worldly possibilities.
We are still friends
in the heat of the night.
Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1