Banksy

I think poetry's going to become a regular little feature on this blog, especially at this time where I'm giving myself about another two hours to finish writing one last poem for my assignment due in tomorrow, so that I can watch Desperate Housewives in peace. I saw the episode on Sunday, but I've got the boyfriend hooked and he missed it and it was a good episode, but anyway...

Banksy is the inspiration for the poem I'm about to attempt to write, and not for his artwork. I found this little poem in his book Walls and Piece. Hope you like x

Love Poem

Beyond watching eyes

With sweet and tender kisses

Our souls reached out to each other

In breathless wonder

And when I awoke

From a vast and smiling peace

I found you bathed in morning light

Quietly studying

All the messages on my phone