Manuela Cardiga - Guilty Pleasures and Culinary Treasures

FELONY ONE

In that forest
Of weeping willows
I met a thief
Who stole
Treasures
Of the heart,
Stole belief.

Said I, cupping
In my hands
The brilliant jewels
Of my sight:
"Take these too."

For do they not say
Love is blind?


Manuela Cardiga