Thursday, August 18, 2005

Love Poem

Two dozen red carnations in a faux crystal jug
Cuddly cushions meticulously scattered on the rug
His favorite song playing: "I'm love's biggest fool"
And a bowl of red cherries on a low leather stool

Three little flames in their polished candlesticks
A feast sitting in the oven, slowly cooking till six
And two tiny drops of arsenic in the jasmine tea
For my not-so-true love is coming to dine with me

4 comments:

Deepak said...

lol some 'fiona' has spammed you.

The poem is brilliant (and wicked) to the core!

Deepak said...

And oh - here is my twist in the tail version:

Two dozen red carnations in a faux crystal jug
Cuddly cushions meticulously scattered on the rug
His favorite song playing: "I'm love's biggest fool"
And a bowl of red cherries on a low leather stool

Three little flames in their polished candlesticks
A feast sitting in the oven, slowly cooking till six
Some things in life, you need to earn hard
For everything else, there's mastercard

100hands said...

very pretty :)

burf said...

nice