Poim (as an old lady would say.)

Sadly, I did not get my nap. On a possitive note, I quit my job. My mom had been "fretting" about it for the past week (and no she did not use the word fretting; I thought it added colour.)

Since this is mostly for Alaina...I think it will start using British spellings. But some e.e cummings for your enjoyment.

since feeling is first (VII)
since feeling is first
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will never wholly kiss you;

wholly to be a fool
while Spring is in the world

my blood approves,
and kisses are a better fate
than wisdom
lady i swear by all flowers. Don't cry
- the best gesture of my brain is less than
your eyelids' flutter which says

we are for each other; then
laugh, leaning back in my arms
for life's not a paragraph
And death i think is no parenthesis

i like my body when it is with your (VII)
i like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite a new thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
i like your body. i like what it does,
i like its hows. i like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones, and the
trembling
-firm-smooth ness and which i will
again and again and again
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
i like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz
of your electric fur, and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh . . . . And eyes big love-
crumbs,

and possibly i like the thrill

of under me you quite so new

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Mr e.
e.
cum,
mings, (you say)
Now matters of
life and flowers.
(Brawny men with
tawny skin.
glisten-
ing. Under golden
Sun, dance.
Cum now; And
D a n c e
with me. Under
moonlight and Shadows
Intermingle.
light, we,
dark.
A hidden dance
life
begins anew

I attempted to write in the style of e.e. cummings. I promise I didnt mean for it to be so overtly sexual.