Wisdom from the Ages

I will have poetry in my life. And adventure. And love. Love above all. No... not the artful postures of love, not playful and poetical games of love for the amusement of an evening, but love that... over-throws life. Unbiddable, ungovernable - like a riot in the heart, and nothing to be done, come ruin or rapture.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Love Is...

Love is...

when your dog licks your face, when you come home, even though you've left him alone all day.

1)being morons together
2)the most noble dementia

It's love if she greets you with a wack around the head.

It's love if she gives you her gum when she gets bored chewing it.

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