Friday, February 15, 2013
Let's Leave
Life is too short to work so hard,
so, let's kiss instead.
Make it a marvel. Reveal
to me your secrets through your embrace. Weave a freckled flower through my hair.
Let's get lost in a diner, dance
on a table, make
everybody look,
make everybody
talk.
Let's
spend all our money up,
stay too long,
laugh too loud,
cause I don't
want
to miss this.
Pardon my mess;
I'll forgive what you forgot. Let's be
young and love the world today.
Throw away
your list of sins and loss. File them under the who-cares-anyway tab, and
let's find meaning in this moment, not worrying
about what's closing in;
search profundity in the seduction of a jukebox.
Your shape and my color, let's blend and spin and mix and match.
Get right out
of the core of things, decode
by undressing our hearts, play house and nice for now.
Please, take off early. Let's
leave
now.
Carry On Tuesdays
The Mag
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What a wonderful whimsical fluttering romantic piece! I loved it! Thanks so much for contributing your delightful poem to Carry On Tuesday
ReplyDeleteLovely!
ReplyDeleteOh you have so accurately captured the moment - well done.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
The last lines of this poem really hit me where I live. I keep hoping that whoever the speaker is talking to took off work at that moment and swept her away (I heard this in a woman's voice.) There is yearning throughout, which I think you form emphasizes. Very nice.
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