Filled With Poetry

Source of Inspiration


Love has filled me
with poetry
no longer respectable
I dance on table tops
drunk, chanting poems
clapping and singing
throwing caution
to the wind.

I’m in love, in love
with You
in love with my love
for You
holding echoes
in my heart
making chains of daisies
for my hair
becoming unbearably
silly to those who
do not yet know
how love makes us all
a fool, a happy, happy fool.

View original post

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s