Wild Nights – Wild Nights!
Were I with thee
Wild Nights should be
Our luxury!
Futile – the winds –
To a heart in port –
Done with the compass –
Done with the chart!
Rowing in Eden –
Ah, the sea!
Might I moor – Tonight –
In thee!
By Emily Dickinson
BosGuy 
F++k…. I Love that
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That sure is prettier than the one I wrote for my hubby about forty years ago. Here’s a sample:
I’m your coffee, you’re my sugar.
You’re my nostril, I’m your booger.
We’re coming up on forty-two years and the romance is still strong! 🙂
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i’d never call you a filth whore
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