Friday, October 14, 2011

a very lower case psf



i love you much(most beautiful darling)

more than anyone on the earth and i
like you better than everything in the sky

-sunlight and singing welcome your coming

although winter may be everywhere
with such a silence and such a darkness
noone can quite begin to guess

(except my life)the true time of year-

and if what calls itself a world should have
the luck to hear such singing(or glimpse such
sunlight as will leap higher than high
through gayer than gayest someone's heart at your each

nearness)everyone certainly would(my
most beautiful darling)believe in nothing but love 

9 comments:

squib said...

Was he being satirical or am I just getting old and crotchety?

Ramon Insertnamehere said...

I thought he was being sincere, Squib.

I am, at heart, a romantic.

Kettle said...

I reckon he's pulling the piss, Squib. That kind of love either a. doesn't exist, or b. exists for a moment (maybe a day) then you get tired and go back to normal.

Kettle said...

PS mid-life crisis underway.

Ramon Insertnamehere said...

Yours or ee cummings, Kettle?

Kettle said...

Kind of you to ask Ramon; most people just assume I mean me rather than waiting for me to confirm.

Cath said...

I am going for sincere as well. Maybe it is me flooded with maternal hormones once again (20 weeks gestation on #2 and counting), but hell, I thought it was sweet as fuck.

eat my shorts said...

Naawww. Yes it's sentimental, but I'm in a sentimental mood, so I quite likes it.

Kettle said...

sweet as fuck.

Ah Cath, you're my kind of gal.

And EMS I'm willing to bet I know(ish) why you're all sentimental and shit at the moment, what with your recent facebook updates with a certain hawt gentleman. Go you!