Just like that

There’s no explaining love. It’s always been — and will always be — a mystery. 

Happy Valentine’s Day, 2014

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ee lovings for friday

[i carry your heart with me(i carry it in]

BY E. E. CUMMINGS

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
                                                      i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

A day for love and treachery

May you always be surrounded by love. And may your heart always stay open to receive it.

hearts

And may you never say you did something when you didn’t. Turns out the swimmer I noted below mightn’t have done what she claimed.