Monday, February 24, 2003
love like that
love's like toast and jam.
love's like sweet dark chocolate.
love's like old memories
and today's wishes—
it's like our past and presentslow dancing together...
bare feet
on the worn midnight rug,
lights out and gerbils asleep.
it's like a goodnight kiss
with eyes open wide.
and love's like our fingers laced together,
linked side by side by side
as we walk down the street
hand in hand at sunset
or later in bed
straining
to keep the one on bottom
from melting with joy,
aching
to keep the one on top
from flying away.
Posted by Prospero on 02/24/03 at 01:57 PM
Comments:
this one should have been the Valentine poem...5 stars!
Posted by lynx on 02/25/03 at 10:15 AM
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