November 2009
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October 2009
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I want you
I want you when the shades of eve are falling And purpling shadows drift across the land; When sleepy birds to loving mates are calling - I want the soothing softness of your hand. I want you when the stars shine up above me, And Heaven’s flooded with bright moonlight; I want you with your arms and lips to love me Throughout the wonder watches of the night. I want you when in...
“Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on Thee, And I’ll forgive Thy great big...”
– Robert Frost
