Love is beautiful
When you let me confess,
When you understand me,
When you forgive me.
When you let me put,
My head on your lap,
When you pat my forehead and
Say soothing words,
Then love is beautiful.
******** ********** ******
Sometime I get angry.
I thrash glasses.
I roar with rage,
“I hate you…”
(Oh my god!!!)
You look at me with-
Painful eyes.
And slowly,
In a calm voice,
You pronounce,
“I love you…”
Then,
Then love is beautiful.
*** *** ***
I come back at home later.
I see you standing at verandah,
I begin to explain,
But you prevent me from that.
You just hold me
And kiss on my forehead.
Then love is beautiful.
*** *** ***
Love is beautiful.
When you can suffer me,
When you can forgive me,
When you can hold me.
Love is beautiful.
When you love me.
Dee
I like what you did with this poem!!
Very beautiful message filled with wisdom!!
Love Tinka
We have to forgive ourselves too
as others forgive us....
helpful hint: read the poems of William Carlos Williams, and more importantly, learn from them.
Thank you for inviting me to read this and comment on this.
~ Sandie Angel ~
wonderfully penned poem ...
Nancy
Reindeer