Aspects Of Love is my first published collection of love and other poems. I hope you enjoy reading these poems and your comments are welcome on those you like. ASPECTS OF LOVE By Strider Marcus Jones~Publisher http:www.lulu.com~Book Poetry http://www.amazon.co.uk/Aspects-Love-Strider-Marcus-Jones/dp/1409231356/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1412193827&sr=1-1 This held my heart and mind and body in thrall Review on Amazon Books By Colm Herron on 28 Sep 2014 Format: Paperback Verified Purchase This remarkable collection of poems about sexual love begins explosively, some might say orgasmically, with a short poem called Midnight Bouquet. And all the way through these packed pages to the words Who cares? I do, I For you, dark hair, almond eyes, wet-warm it held my heart, my body and my mind in thrall. In many ways Strider Marcus Jones is a modern-day Gerard Manley Hopkins (that coined word WET-WARM is one of many many examples). Except that Hopkins was a gentle and devout Catholic priest penned in by his vow of chastity and fear of sex and qualms about his sexual orientation and Jones is a modern man who has no inhibitions about putting down on paper the sheer beauty of sexual love. Hopkins was sensuous rather than sensual, a man who sublimated his sexual energy into his genuine love of God and nature and conservation to write many of the most beautiful and revolutionary poems in the history of literature. Jones on the other hand is both sensual and sensuous and shows us the joys and heartaches of love with every fibre of his considerable poetic talent.

This story is about you. But who are you?

For my grandson, Jacob Travis Elrod 2 on December 7, 2012 His grandmother, Mimsi, gives Little Jack her own wisdom to live life. Choose to LIVE little one..

Cover credit goes to Selena Howard (Strongheart) and is a acrylic painting on canvas, 1988; all rights to the photo belong to her and cannot be reproduced without expressed permission from the artist. The Fibonacci sequence of numbers is the key ratio of number for all shapes in all the universe. This poem is a shape poem that has 14 lines with the sequence of words per line of 1, 1, 2, 5, 8, 13, 21, 13, 8, 5, 3, 2, 1, 1. Unfortunately it will not format in the correct shape on wattpad because I cannot get the fonts small enough to accommodate the longer lines in the space allowed.

A poetic form of the thoughts of a lady.

Rian and Ryan have been best friends since they were born. Living next to each other only made the friendship grow. Now Ryan is dead and Rain can't seem to forget him. She's been trying to lock him out of her brain since the day he died. When, or even if, Ryan can finally contact her will she remember him?

What if. You might have asked yourself that question many times but do you wonder, 'what if' there is actually something big out there? Is there someone out there who

"Maybe they were right. Maybe I did get my hopes up too high. Maybe I was way in over my head.Maybe I was the irrational one for ever thinking that you loved me,but maybe, just maybe, I was tired of being alone,of feeling like I'm not worth anything." Lauren is a senior in high-school and a CHRISTIAN. Being a Christian,she faces all sorts of challenges and trials that test her faith in God. As a test,Lauren decides to make a promise with herself. A promise will change her life. So she vows to herself that she will not,under any circumstances,have a boyfriend till she graduates. But what will happen when 2 guys start bothering her and asking her out? A bet is made and she's the victim. Decisions will be made and lives will be changed. Can Lauren resist them? Will she keep her promise or take a chance? And in the end,will it all be a chance worth taking? *I know,it's not the best description but please give it a chance :) Many thanks and may God bless you! *