River of Love...Illustration from Compilations of Love by LaQianya Huynh

Ode To Love

To be loved
One must know
It’s more than just a fleeting feeling
To feel the mist beneath
Bequeaths the soul that divides
The madness trapped within
Multi colored shells called bodies and orifices
With and without exit wounds
That allows supple movements and distant treasures to resurface
In many places we have yet to explore…
To be loved is to untangle…
Cuddled misconceptions that slows progress
One must know
To untangle is to tango and let go of
frustrations stored within turbulent seas.
To be loved is to love thy self…before pure love of another… invades
Perchance, that love will endure unforeseen storms…
Hence, prevail at all costs…no one knows…
However, to be loved…begs the question…
Is being loved just another treasure for those waiting to be loved by another being?
As you already know...
Knowing thy self is real
Understanding, self-actualization, and truth are my favorites…
Love and its many facets present challenges, but one must know…
This growing pain called love is beautiful each day we grow older…
To be loved by you and those who are in this world…

Love Always,
LaQianya Huynh,
Romantic Poet & Author


Compilations of Love
In The Park, With You

In the park, you will find me, with you…
In the park, you will find me watching the clouds, with you…
In the park, my love will grow as I watch your hands
move back and forward as we converse…
In the park, my heart will swell as we play our games,
our games of checkers, our games of chess, and our games of huddled love…
Just beyond the fence, in our shaded space,
Just perfect for our love to nest on the soft blanket.
In the park, with you, I love to feel the wind on our skin…
Just the perfect breeze for our love to flow into the air…
As we lay in our nest, our comfy place…
In the park, with you, my love will consume you and your lovely heart will encourage me…to be the best woman, the best person, and the sweetest lover that a man could ever have.
In the park, with you, I will study your body; watch your movements…
As you casually speak to me…I will revel and simply enjoy the cadence that your words, that your voice, and that your attentiveness gives me.
In the park, with you,
I will completely give you my heart and soul.

Selected Works

Independent Films
Romantic Prose Poetry Books
Poetry Book
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