Jason Paul Monlinong Biography

There is something spiritual
In your stares, in your hugs
In the close space
between our tounges.
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for e. hernandez

there is much to believe in what you have
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Insomuch as we have the winds on our face tonight
The ocean commends us not
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Perhaps to love is to burn in hell without remorse
Since, in the days that I did, I had no recourse
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there is no poetry to write
even as with one night
the dance that was shared
rocked the room that was bare
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