Friday, 4 May 2007

Love talk

Take my hand.
But let it be the left one.

Take my breath away.
And if you’ll do that, please
give me
a bottle of oxygen.

If you want to steal
my heart, remember I haven’t signed
a will for organ donation.

If you want
to send chills down my spine,
I demand for a warm quilt.

Filling me with love
can be a hard thing to do.
I need food.

Light my fire,
by all means,
if you want to see me burned
and bashed.

If you’re going to be
lost in my magic,
I can recommend a good shrink,
be gone with the hallucinations!

Love talk is only for the ones in love.
They love also clichés.
And poems.
Of love.


Kutuharju said...

"Take my hand.
But let it be the left one."

Closer to your heart?

I liked this.
You are different.

SusuPetal said...

No...I'm right-handed, that's why, Kutuharju:))

It's good that we all are different from each other.

*ItkUpiLLi* said...

Here is really the point indeed, I mean really. You are a genius.

SusuPetal said...

A genius, well, I couldn't say that...but nice of you to say it:))