We drove in our wedding car,
from morning until noon.
We're going off to somewhere far,
to spend our honeymoon.
I bought a yatch for us to ride
for us to cross the sea.
We'll even go against the tide
on this activity.
"It'll be fun I promise you
our joys will never end.
Inside our very rendevouz
our love will never bend."
"My love," she said, "the skies are grey,
shouldn't we postpone?"
"Nonsense, dear, come out and play
you won't do this alone."
Convinced by love she went aboard
and sailed the sea with me.
She loved me so she didn't waste
this opportunity.
She was right, we should have stayed,
at home where it was warm.
Now the storm got us delayed,
exposed to every harm.
The skies cried hard and cried some more
and then a lightning struck.
We washed up on some foreign shore
and now we're out of luck.
"We have no food, our clothes are wet
My love what shall we do?"
I said to her, "Go get some rest,
I will watch over you."
For many days I searched for food
so we won't starve and die
My wife gathered the firewood
and asked the heavens "Why?"
I sat beside my lovely wife,
I had nothing to say.
She asked "My love, you are my life,
my love, are you okay?
Hungry now, my stomach growled
I really needed food
It growled again, this time aloud
in heavy magnitude
Standing up, I looked away
and looked at her again.
Knowing what I had to say,
I finally began.
"Back in our lovely place,
I loved our dinners for two.
Know that I will miss those days
For now the dinner is you..."
YOU ARE READING
Rhythm (Poetry Book)
PoetryBlood is red, Sad is blue My heart is broken Thanks to you My heart is bleeding it has a crack, and it really, really wants you back.