Monday, October 6, 2008

the smile as wine (yes, again)

A bride vows

I will drink your smile
each and every morning
and your bitterness too

as life you are
my happiness, my despair
the tears I hide with a smile
the laughter that wipes them away
my beloved.

Note : no, no I am not getting married. Not again...but I thought I had depressed you enough with sad poems.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

That is very lovely and gentle and tender.