You've so distracted me,
Your absence fans my love.
Don't ask how.
Then you come near.
"Do not..." I say, and
"Do not...," you answer.
Don't ask why
this delights me.
| Rumi |
12 July 2007
Where You Love From.
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Where is xGW and what have you done with her?
Ah. A poetic way of saying absence makes the heart grows fonder. Er. I think. I never was good at poetry .... :)
It's the Sock Monkey, isn't it?
kyk: gotta keep everyone on their toes and what better way than to quote a little bit of rumi on a thursday morning?
parenthesis: the wonder of poetry is that it's so mysteriously personal. we all read different things into it.
mrs b: do *not* get me started woman.
you're loving the Rumi right now. You're right though, it is awesome.
I think I just felt something inside me twitch.
Turns out it was gas.
But nice poem honey... ;)
Stop talking to your chocolate, just eat it!!
It's the skank stripper isn't it?
I thought I detected some passion there...
Possibly. You could also declare a "stilettos only" day.
ah you philistines, you peasants
can you not resonate with those words for just one moment? read them and go "aaah"
thanks XGW
exactly what I needed to read today.
betenoir: yip, *so* lovin' it.
ekke: wow. you're so classy you get me all hot under the collar.
revo: one has to melt it slowly.
mark: yes. yes you're right. we *did* actually share a stolen kiss. she stole shit and then kissed me goodbye.
kyk: but sweetie, *every* day was stilettos only in this stripper filled house.
infini: you can definitely stay. just don't get used to the mush. the number of emails i've received enquiring as to my mental status of late. sigh. peasants indeed.
All I need is a tophat and monocle, I'll out-classy the Monopoly guy...
thanks xGW!
*unpacks thongs*
;p
ekke: abso-frikken-lutely.
infini: careful, these boys will be all over you before you can even say "does the room come with a pole?"
meh, in their dreams, I hate buttfloss, was just teasing the peasants ;p
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