Thursday, November 03, 2005


I hoped for the healing hug
but you stripped me
cut me open
exposed my entrails
all in the name of love.

Someone, call the surgeon!
who will stitch me up
clothe me
run a healing hand and say:
all in the game of love!


Anonymous said...

rings a bell...well written...

Karishma VP said...

Wonderful poem!

Medical Blog said...

Someone, call the surgeon.