I fold this spell into the shape of kiss, reach for your wrist, place it in your outstretched hand.
Eye contact.
Kiss unfolds to reveal a map. Of my heart.
Click "street view" and we're on your stoop
drinking tea
smiling sweet
pondering the origin of the breeze
lamenting the decline in picnicing.
If I was beside you on your stoop, would you feel inspired to court me old school?
Bring me flowers and bouquets of sweet words
inspired verse
trace my neck with whispered words?
run ahead of me to open car doors?
I wouldn't settle for less
but would consider settling for more.
For you, I'll let down my hair and wear pretty skirts
make you soup with love and sweet desserts
stitch your name on your bowling shirt ;-)
cuddle you fiercely
love you dearly
sing your name clearly ... out of tune but endearing.
But....
what did you say your name is, dear?
I couldn't quite hear.
Are you near?
I know you're there
just not sure exactly where.
So for now I'll just tuck this note behind my ear....
tend to my garden
keep weeding out the fear
grow my heart bigger
wait for you here.....
casting spells
hoping you'll hear.
Showing posts with label love poem casting spells poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love poem casting spells poetry. Show all posts
Monday, September 21, 2009
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