You sit on the loo <br />& wee <br /> <br />happily <br />humming <br />to your self <br /> <br />absored <br />eyes closed, <br /> <br />I pass through <br />looking for my misplaced aftershave. <br /> <br />I dropp to one knee <br />(as is the custom) . <br /> <br />'I love you! <br />...will you marry me? ' <br /> <br />You stop <br />in mid-flow <br /> <br />eyes open suddenly wide <br /> <br />'Oui...oh...Oui! '<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/oui-oh-oui-for-frieda-rose/
