Saturday, February 2, 2013

Poem for the Day - Passionate Love

Ama touched his face
She flinched at his cringe
Had they gone at a fast pace?
She adored him like her fringe
Must be the metallic brace
They had always been like a door and hinge
Ama's passionate love had grace
So great his pain was her twinge
Ama felt what he did in this case
His own rumpled face was her cringe
And love made her appreciate her place.