Feather-like,
Anita floated into my world
and brought to everything
she touched
new life,
new meaning.
How could I not
build my whole existence
around her?
It’s like I once heard:
“She's like color TV.
Once you have it,
you never want to go back
to black and white.”
love this...its so sweet it kinda hurt my teeth ;)
ReplyDeleteThere's no greater compliment for me. :) thanks!
ReplyDeleteLucky girl, lucky brother! Loved this one, babe.
ReplyDeleteYour sistah, Ameleh
http://sharplittlepencil.wordpress.com/2011/04/29/day-29-blast-of-poems/