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
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Was he being satirical or am I just getting old and crotchety?
I thought he was being sincere, Squib.
I am, at heart, a romantic.
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.
PS mid-life crisis underway.
Yours or ee cummings, Kettle?
Kind of you to ask Ramon; most people just assume I mean me rather than waiting for me to confirm.
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.
Naawww. Yes it's sentimental, but I'm in a sentimental mood, so I quite likes it.
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!
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