Catherine Malchak Poems

There's a beginning.
We meet.
We talk.
We laugh.
...

As the bond is formed
it is apparent that this is to be
my most ferocious love
and though you have not yet been born
...

This lady's had enough now
and don't you forget it
don't mess with her love
or you'll live to regret it
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You were to me like a favorite good book
glued to your pages until I was hooked
The first time I read you my whole world shook
It was like you were from the library
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