This is part of the poem I'm memorizing for poetry out loud;

"Let me stumble into not the confession but the obsession I begin with now. For you also (also) some time beyond place, or place beyond time, no mind left to say anything at all, that face gone, now. Into the company of love, it all returns."
Unknown Purring - 16 years, 9 months, 5 days ago

Hey baby, why don't you and I make like carpenter's and get hammered and I'll nail you.
Unknown Purring - 16 years, 9 months, 10 days ago