e.e. cummings
05-21-01 ~ 12:23 p.m.
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I should have come in here and vented on Saturday night . . . but I didn't . . . . instead I vented to Aaron . . . poor guy . . . he had to listen to me whine and complain . . . well . . . I guess he didn't have to, but he did anyway. I don't have a whole lot to say today . . . so maybe I'll just "recite" a portion of a poem I got in a class once . . . it's by e.e. cummings. I don't have the first part of it, so I don't know the title . . . If anyone does know . . . I'd love to find out . . . May I feel said he
(I'll sqeal said she
Just once said he)
It's fun said she(May I touch said he
How much said she
A lot said he)
Why not said she (Let's go said he
Not too far said she
What's too far said he
Where you are said she) May I stay said he
(Which way said she
Like this said he
If you kiss said she May I move said he
Is it love said she)
If you're willing said he
(But you're killing said she But it's life said he
But your wife said she
Now said he)
Ow said she (Tiptop said he
Don't stop said she
Oh no said he)
Go slow said she (Cccome? said he
Ummm said she)
You're divine said he
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