Friday, November 12, 2010

True Love

When I think about it,
I don't want dinners amidst candles
or
to walk down the aisle in a shower of confetti
or
even pictures of us as shiny happy people.
All I want is that when I look at you,
from across the room,
you get me.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

you get me.. the remote control?

AI said...

anon: clearly sentimental poetry is lost on you! :P

Anonymous said...

Last order madam, what can I get you?

Me

AI said...

Me (or you): I'm going to disable comments on my poetry

Amrita said...

You get me