beastly
shall i remain indifferent, my dear,
when happiness hath overfilled my chest?
and shall i look impassive, when the beer
thee hath so kindly ordered is the fucking best
i've ever tasted? shall i still be cold
when thee hath called me in the dead of night
to say a truly unimportant thing? would it not be odd
if i just got involved, would it be right?
oh how i wish that thee had never said
thee liked the inexpressiveness i seemed
to, funnily, express; then, i believe, my head
would be with nothing whatsoever teemed!

oh damn it all; the silly awkwardness of mine
is only doubled by the majesty of thine.

@темы: mother goose rhymes