So much of love becomes expectations. The most memorable of all moments of being in love and being loved, a pair of circumstances combining to produce that most supremely sublime of feelings, are the quietly spontaneous ones.
"Jenny kissed me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in.
Time, you thief! who love to get
Sweets into your list, put that in.
Say I'm weary, say I'm sad;
Say that health and wealth have missed me;
Say I'm growing old, but add-
Jenny kissed me!"
Those that make your heart jump a little like Jenny jumped from the chair, moments that were never requested and can never be replicated.
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Spontaneous Reflections of my brilliant mind
Saturday, June 30, 2012
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