Spilled Ink from the heart and soul of Poet and Author Richard M Knittle Jr.

Under the moon Maybe someday on a hot and steamy midsummers  night on a blanket under the moon and about a billion  stars lighting our way around while casting it down upon our two very nude bodies amongst all of the Poetry in  God's creations I will create a new type of classic  poem that shall become a treasured piece of art  and it will be written all over you, it shall start with a "once  upon a time but I know this is will not be a child's nursery  rhyme, for when we kissed it caused a chain reaction  causing my premature inkjacalation to occur spilling  my ink everywhere splashing across your beautiful  perfect breast writing words I will never forget so I looked  down at you and softly whispered in your ear what I had  just read "flowers are pretty and so are the stars up in the  sky your body is so sexy it makes men cry, and forever I  shall worship you for I will defend your honor I will die  until t...

This is my piece that I like to call "Conversations with God and the Devil: Helping to heal a broken world" It started out as two separate pieces that took on a life of its own it is actually six parts now that all come together to tell a story. I saw God Part I I saw God just the other day so as she walked on by I turned and said to her "So how is life way up there above?" But she just turned then looked at me, shook her head then she looked away. I said to her "God it will be okay, I just know real soon we will all get it right down here one of these days." She stopped right there slowly turned around while looking me up and down and she just stared, for must have been for a just minute, maybe even two, then a smile ever so slightly broke out across her face, then she took in a deep breath of air, and she said to me. "You know I was looking down from my home high above just the other day and a very deep sadness filled me...