I am currently reading Ardor by Karen An-hwei Lee, a wonderful poet and person with a voice like the ethereal music of a harp.
Here are some lines from her book:
"A man who desired to make love
Desired to hear the sound of tearing silk
Emerald silk and watered silk, old sienna
Women lined up on the street
No matter the original dye, indigo
Nervous quality of love
Tearing open error..."
For more information on Ardor or to buy the book on Amazon, please click here
http://www.amazon.com/ardor-Karen-hwei-Lee/dp/1932195696
Here are some lines from her book:
"A man who desired to make love
Desired to hear the sound of tearing silk
Emerald silk and watered silk, old sienna
Women lined up on the street
No matter the original dye, indigo
Nervous quality of love
Tearing open error..."
For more information on Ardor or to buy the book on Amazon, please click here
http://www.amazon.com/ardor-Karen-hwei-Lee/dp/1932195696
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