Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Murphy's Law

Your gaze was steady
Blue-eyed and ready
The consent in your half-smile was clear
I could feel the caresses
Of a-thousand ‘yes’s’
Burning the atmosphere
Too bad you’re standing
Way up on the landing
Whilst I am a-way over here………..


No comments:

Post a Comment

Thank you for your visit to this porch. I'd love to hear if or how this post/poem touched you!