Monday, June 27, 2011

I am to blame too...

I am to blame too -

for my worriless smile always inviting

even as my eyes warn

"we shall get hurt"

- tho'our touching skin is light

                             as feathers.

Shouldn't we guilt-trip my over-arching

overly dramatic way (the impulsive-neurotic)

                                of giving it away?

If we are to fault one for wanting it together

and simple, using time up as currency

to wane hurt , drive away anger

then why don't you fault me?

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Madeleine Begun Kane said...

Good one! And thanks so much for your limerick contribution to this week's Limerick-Off!

Ana said...

Thank you for your visit and the limerick –opportunity. It was my first -and I enjoyed it (same subject , a different approach)

Eclipse said...

A heartfelt one...beutifully written

Ana said...

thank you and thanks for the visit :)

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Nicely done. This poem has great heart felt meaning.


Ana said...

Thank you. It is a poem for one's heart indeed ...