February 27, 1913
To ‘Stella’ Beatrice Campbell
I want my rapscallionly fellow vagabond.
I want my dark lady. I want my angel -
I want my tempter.
I want my Freia with her apples.
I want the lighter of my seven lamps of beauty, honour,
laughter, music, love, life and immortality ... I want
my inspiration, my folly, my happiness,
my divinity, my madness, my selfishness,
my final sanity and sanctification,
my transfiguration, my purification,
my light across the sea,
my palm across the desert,
my garden of lovely flowers,
my million nameless joys,
my day’s wage,
my night’s dream,
my darling and
my star...
George Bernard Shaw
These are in honor of valentine's day, right? Nothing awful has happened at the Lemon Stand?
ReplyDeleteNope, nothing awful. Valentines Day is near and I know I'm probably an odd duck, but I love the holiday because I know that spring is right around the corner and that the flowers will soon be blooming. :) (Plus I get to have an extra special day with my husband)
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