
Yeats said never give
the heart outright,
but I may disregard
that particular
advice tonight.
For I'm feeling a bit
saucy and sweet.
It sure would be nice
to be swept off these
poor tired old feet.
Yeats told me to not
give all the heart.
I've done just like he said--
shared only the
very commonest part.
But I'm feeling brave,
ready this night
to be deaf, dumb, and blind.
Hell, I'll even believe in
Love at first sight.
So W.B. although I'm
with you in spirit,
Please understand this flesh
of mine needs some other
flesh to be near it.
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happy valentine's day right back atcha.
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I adore your snortiness, Patrick. Happy VDay! : )
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:)