Friday, September 26, 2008

Love Poem

It's so nice
to wake up in the morning
all alone
and not have to tell somebody
you love them
when you don't love them
any more.
--Richard Brautigan


Michael Slivka said...

That's just sad.....

liberating, but still sad.

Michael Slivka said...

I loved you once, and in my very soul

My love has not yet burnt out dead.

But I don't want alarm to sound its toll

And grieve by that which I have said

I loved you, without words or any sureness,

First safely, then jealous to the core.

I first loved, with goodness and with pureness,

May God grant that you're loved like this once more.

Aleksandr Sergeevich Pushkin