So, thinking today, here's what I thought:

[secondhelix]

he hates rings, I hate rings.
Sucks to the rings.

Let's exchange kittens.
With this kitten, I thee wed.

Don't tell me that kittens die. I know that. Like gold is permanent either?
When the kittens are gone, when the cats are gone, when the fur carpets soaking up the sun are gone
I'll still have him.

Comments

[soless]

You have the mind, if not the soul, of a poet, and I envy that but love the fact I know you :)

[secondhelix]

not the soul of a poet.
what does that mean?

[soless]

"if not" if meaning I may be under judging you ;)

[secondhelix]

yeah, but what does it MEAN?
like
what is 'the soul of a poet'?

[soless]

souls defy quantification and I personally like them that way. We won't degrade into a discussion on semantics because those go no where. Let's just leave it at I think you're neat :)