Thursday, February 12, 2004

#211...more love words..

You are dearer to me than anybody
ever has been or ever will be...

I do not think one could conceive
of a love more exclusive, more
tender, or more pure than I
have for you.  

I think it is
immortal, a thing

which happens
                   seldom.

                                                                   

~vita sackville-west

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Sooo---i was cleaning up the crumbs & came over here.
Happy V=day mon cherie...these poems have made me
horny. OOps, i'm just a guy and i haven't seen you in
your Sister Mary Floralillia, mm, HABIT. Never mind...lata

Anonymous said...

WOW!! Just a great total presentation..I really admire your Graphics!
Vince

Anonymous said...

Hmm, did she write this with Virginia Woolf in mind. You know of course that Orlando is a thinly disguised love letter from Virginia to Vita.

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Anonymous said...

grrraaa - you're crazy wild! thanks for the wormhole..

muse - you're so smart...i didn't know the origins of this...and as always, thanks for stoppin in..

vince..you're a true romantique..i can tell....the graphics are courtesy of aol..

slac - happy valetines to you too, mon cher...and you know sister mary floralilia would definately sport the black pleather look..now, isn't that a scary thought....hee..

happy valentines day to all of my faithful subjects..