Three Little Words
Torn, how do I capture
In three miniscule words the
Massive
Monumental
Meaning
Of having you in my life.
Ink flows from pen to paper
On subjects from the past
Rewound
Replayed
Resolved
Screwed up put in the trash.
Prostrate, I cannot tell you
in three scanty words the
Sparkle
Shine
Sequins
You’ve added to my life.
Here they are, three little words
You’ve waited for all week long
Friday
Night
Knickers
Baby, I’ve got the hot ones on.
I’m going to be your spice tonight
Relax
Sit back
Enjoy.
13/5/06
