Thursday, October 12, 2006

Fishing- A Poem


Google did the pictures


Fishing - A Poem


My heart knows


you fit


like a glove


My head knows


you smell


like a rose


I wonder


Are you


tooling me?


I'm thinking:


You are


fooling me!


 


Zeus


wasn't crazy;


just mad.


Hercules


wasn't lazy;


just sad.


They were


riding


the peak


of Love.


I nibble


on your bait;


Trembling


at the Fates


And what


they have


in mind


For me.

2 comments:

cdittric77 said...

And the question we all want an answer to is, who's the lucky guy? :)

rebuketheworld said...

Ahh...the unexpected in temptation...mystery does keep things interesting...nice