2007-04-14

992. Proposal

I press my lips
on your delicate hand...
"Marry me?"

9 comments:

Masago said...

I press my lips
on your delicate hand...
"Marry me?"

991: Pressed.

[This is the depiction of an old fashioned proposal complete with one knee down. I'm afraid the marriage proposal to my wife was a little less dramatic and formal. I did tell her a fews weeks prior that if I was to get married that I would want it to be with someone like her. And then one day over lunch I asked her if she had advice on how to tell friends and family that one was getting married. Of course, she wanted to know if I was the one getting married and, as they say, the rest is history.]

Anonymous said...

YES, Vaughn, YES, a thousand times, YES!

Oh, sorry, I kind of got caught up in the moment. :)

Nice one.

John McDonald said...

yes nice one
john

floots said...

what i said to my wife was ....

(hmmm - blogger seems to be playing up) :)

Anonymous said...

This magic formula is forever young.
I think it is an unusual haiku subject :), yet, why not?

polona said...

romantic... :)

Masago said...

Aurora: *big smile* Thanks.

John: Thanks.

Floots: *lol*

Dana-maria: Yeah, why not? :-)

Polona: I was inspired by some of your coded haiku. ;-)

Pamela said...

I would have said " Oh... my... your mustache tickles"

Masago said...

Pamela: :-) *very funny*