Monday, February 07, 2005

Love Poem

I've read love poems
in the past
once or twice
against my will.
They seemed cliche.
Overdone
gushy.
Even the phrase, "Love poem,"
Seemed stale.

But then I found love,
(I mean really found it)
And something changed.

And now I know what it feels like to:
a) have a heart so full it could burst
b) feel a strange warmth from within

c) spend hours awaiting my love's return
e) all of the above

I still don't like the name,
"Love poem,"
But I think I can relate
To what they said
about the bubbling over
of love.

1 Comments:

Blogger A-Wix said...

Write more poetry. Paint more tiny watercolors. Love me to pieces.

6:21 PM  

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