Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Perfectly Fine


Can I take a sip of your wine?
I know it's rippened,
Perfectly fine.

Can I criss cross
And skip against your walls

There are so many to penetrate
Sometimes, I find myself forgetting
Who you are

Can I trace your smile
In my memory?

It dances in my days
And keeps me company
In my dreams

Can I tempt you with my heart?
On the days we spend apart

I want you, miss you,
Suddenly need you in my life

And, I wonder, hope and pray
You might somehow, m
iraculously
Feel the same way.


-ySm.


(Photo by ronalmog.)