31.5.15



There was never a bad time
                                              or a better time
I love you  he told her


she narrowed her eyes
How do you love me

What How do I love you
Iloveyou

suspiciously
How  do you love me


Awgh
                                                    
he smiled
he was salty and liberal with how he loved her
his terms of endearment werent for the faint of heart  and sometimes he plain forgot just how liberal he was
he gave his imagination free range

So  I should steal Brownings line  How do I love thee  Let me count the ways


You could count the ways
if you like

I have permission

You do


Iloveyou  I really cant say  thee

I  love  you

I love yoou  Y – O – O – U


Oh  my cold day endearment  I recall you see

I do


And

I love ewe  E – W – E

E – W – E  

Yes ewe  Whenever  quite honestly  Im lusting after you

When arent you

Hey  Lets not get full of ourselves

Full of ourselves
Baby  youre full of shit

Stuffed to the gills Honeybunny(Pulp Fiction  They relished their homage to cinema)

And thats why I probably I love you to pieces

You get me

Gotcha
            Like you got me



I love you to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach




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