Love Poem in Art and Photography Poetry on July 16, 2011 April 21, 2025 Share Facebook Twitter Pinterest Google+ Email — We ate gently each other’s eyes, and the world, unseen, awoke. Henry Kearney, IV is from Robersonville, NC. His work has appeared in New England Review, The Cortland Review, The Collagist, and North Carolina Literary Review, among other places. Share This Previous Post← The Oldest Sister is an Indian Giver The Oldest Sister is an Indian Giver Next PostWhite Heat → White Heat You May Also Like Poetry Spring 2025 The Bar Where We Met Is Closing View Post Poetry Spring 2025 This is The Poem I Always Wanted to Write View Post Poetry Spring 2025 “Venerate” & “because my womb is churning into its own source” View Post