Saturday, August 6, 2011

Untitled, no plans

Raise a wine to my lips,
get bold and rest
upon me
Lets gargle
together today
and hit tomorrow
the metals around, to
see the match- our match
abandoning the rust,
both from the music
and from the bed
Lets forgive


Susie Swanson said...

Let's Forgive, what a beautiful poem Monika. You have such a beautiful way with words..Susie

Blasphemous Aesthete said...

Beautiful. That's all.

Beautiful again :)

Blasphemous Aesthete

Jack Edwards Poetry said...

So much expressed in so few words. Beautifully concise.