poet Fabio Caparelli

Fabio Caparelli

If Bullets Be Kisses, Then You Are An Uzi

Oh My Marie,
I would set myself on fire to see your laughter,
I would dissolve in water to halt your tears,
I would put God on trial for attempted murder should you fall and break a nail,
I would turn lead into platinum and sand into diamond,
I would resurrect Mozart to help me compose you a beautiful work of song,
I would circumnavigate the sun...
Just don't ask me to wash the fucking dishes.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 23, 2007
Poem Edited: Monday, April 11, 2011

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  • Marius Kajnavicius (1/4/2008 2:45:00 PM)

    Quite an unexpected ending. Liikke.

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