Friday, June 20, 2008

You Owe Me

A poem.

Pay up.


Sophia said...

I forgot to say "please".

Siegfried said...

Long ago, the delicate tangles of his hair... covered the emptiness of my hand...

Would you like to hear it again?
-- Angelica, Joe Versus the Volcano.

Siegfried said...

Why do I love thee?
Let me tell thee why.
I love thee because
Thou art very pretty.
I love thee because
Thou maketh me happy.
Art thou wiser than me?
My, I do love thee!

Sophia said...


My dear Siegfried. I smile reading your words as the breeze blows through my window.

All that matters, is that I make you happy. You make me happy too.