you drive me wild
you make me spin
your curly lashes
your toothy grin
your limping knees
your fallen arches
conjure in me
wedding marches
your asthmatic gasps
your barking snore
always leave me
wanting more
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
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ReplyDeletethis poem
it makes
me smile.
I love
the style.
More, please. :)
Lisa,
ReplyDeleteThis is a charming little poem. It's very well done, the way the images of imperfection and infirmity escalate over the course of the poem, right up to that great punch line at the end. It's funny and touching at the same time. I think my favorite stanza is the second one: the incongruity is so perfectly distilled there . . .
Eric