Why I'm not worried about puddles
The autumn rain has begun and puddles are afoot.
But I'm not worried about getting my feet wet.
He told me he loved me yesterday as I turned to cross the street.
And my feet haven't touched the ground since.
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Now that's a modern
Cyrano de Bergerac.
And the simplest words
inspired,
and inspired yet again
yourself--
to write this verse
of a heart feeling
a springtime sun
in the autumn rain.
Puddles be damned!
Love's cape covers you
and no night will be
not warm, or without
a soft glowing light
to veil your form
soaring to such heights
Happy for you, Princess.
Heck, I envy you in your feelings.
peace out, friend.
I normally arch my eyebrows when I hear sentiments of this kind.
But I think you are one of the few that would really understands what it means...
Therefore I'm happy for you too! :-)
Hooray for warm fuzzies!!!!
I didn't know they could bring forth the power of levitation.
Maybe they were lying when they said they loved me..
AWWWWW!
I'm happy for your Princess :-)
awe :)
so happy for you!
Wonderful!
And your post read like a poem.
Lovely, lovely, lovely. What a great feeling that is! (I'm not there, but I can remember it.) Congrats!
awwww!
That was so cute!
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!! i love how you wrote that so simply and so beautifully!
Keep walking on air and you'll never be disappointed.
That is extremely sweet!
:-)
Yay! Congrats on the lovin'!
Warm Fuzzies are the best! Much happiness to you and your love!
This is the perfect post.
I love this. (Reading through your archives and just had to comment on this one!)
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