(and dogs, of course)
(and cats)
Money and Things are not requisites;
I want witty words,
A quick mind.
Cold stones wrapped in metal,
These physical bindings
may stoke the fire,
may stoke the fire,
but cannot sustain the flames of my heart
(Pretty though they are)
It is a lovely turn of phrase,
the well written line,
that I crave.
Don't get me wrong.
I love glitter and glitz,
I love to sparkle and shine,
But I love to be dazzled and dazed
by more than a diamond,
more than a rock,
than things.
It's pretty words I want.
No matter what people tell you,
words and ideas can change the world.
Life is short. There is no time
to leave important words
unsaid
.
P.s. ~to my love~
This does not mean you're off the hook, you still have to get me a ring. Love you.
Love the poem. Glitter and glam fade. Being a pretty little fool gets a girl nowhere fast.
ReplyDeleteLove this! I can definitely relate and I think it's an amazing message.
ReplyDeleteI like how you started it with "Diamonds" crossed out. This is powerful.
ReplyDeleteAgree with Holly Mueller about that beginning. What a wonderful way to start. And the want of words is real. Agreed.
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