Pushin’ it with Pushkin
I loved you – Pushkin
I loved you; and perhaps I love you still,
The flame, perhaps, is not extinguished; yet
It burns so quietly within my soul,
No longer should you feel distressed by it.
Silently and hopelessly I loved you,
At times too jealous and at times too shy.
God grant you find another who will love you
As tenderly and truthfully as I.
October 4, 2009 at 7:31 pm
That’s nice x
December 2, 2009 at 5:12 am
I’ve been in the ground so long. All the old ones seem to be gone.
December 2, 2009 at 8:41 am
Not gone. Just restin’. (Dreamin’ of the fjords…)
September 10, 2011 at 8:26 am
You mean, PINING for the fjords….
September 10, 2011 at 9:10 am
I do. You’re right. And where the heck have you been all my life, Chasm, it’s been freakin’ ages!