Matthew is such a tease. He's a softy at heart I'm convinced. Your poem - concise, not overly verbose, but packs a whallop of truth. Very inciteful. My wife does not like roses for holidays. She prefers a simple flower and everyday love, which I try to provide. And yes there are days when we want to throttle each other. The rest of the week , I can't live without her. Great job.
I think it doesn't get much more true than this. You are absolutely right. I just wish more people had such an acute understanding of love as yourself.
Course I don't care about anyone else but me......Or do i?
The One That's Non-Existant As Far As You're Concerned., British Columbia, Canada
About
So that you will hear me
So that you will hear me
my words
sometimes grow thin
as the tracks of the gulls on the beaches.
Necklace, drunken bell
for your hands smooth as grapes.
And I wat.. more..