While summering in Blemm
A man with no stem
came upon a beautiful maid
who had a wondrous gait
but all he managed was phlegm…
While summering in Blemm
A man with no stem
came upon a beautiful maid
who had a wondrous gait
but all he managed was phlegm…
I am lucky.
I am married to the woman I love.
Our Valentine’s day today (or evening to be more precise), essentially consists of her nursing me back to health. I had dental surgery – unpleasant at the best of time – but this time I was in real agony.
I am thinking of all the souls out there who are still seeking love, of those who found it and lost it, of those who have not found it and most of all, of those who do not know they need to look for and find it.
We could have our Valentine’s day on the dark side of the moon or at a bus stop, it would not matter. We would be together.
I hope that you will find love if you have not already done so. Real love, which is a mixture of caritas, eros and philia.
Selfless love.
Passionate love.
Affectionate love.
Don’t stop looking.