Love Poem | Poems And Love Quotes

Who has already been determined to be an impostor.

Shame on you, Wullie, for associating with such characters.

Meanwhile, back to the thread:

What is this twist of foul illogic
That bids us love where we’re unwanted,
This Cupid’s prank, this wicked trick
This bringer of long nights, bogle ha’nted?

How can one piece of human jigsaw
Fit exactly one that fits not it?
In perfect Creation, a monstrous flaw:
One and one – total one and a bit.

Trying to change the subject again, Wullie?

Trying to pass off your own ideas as those of your evil cousin just won't work.

We all know that you have an unhealthily close relationship with him.

'Tis a pity cbr is no longer here, she could have given a proper diagnosis unlike that of a snake-oil salesman such as myself which is that you are a stark, staring, raving lunatic.

Unfortunately, I can't find my diary to check the phases of the moon to see if there is likely to be any improvement in your codition. I fear not.

WeeWullie wrote:

Meanwhile, back to the thread:

What is this twist of foul illogic
That bids us love where we’re unwanted,
This Cupid’s prank, this wicked trick
This bringer of long nights, bogle ha’nted?

How can one piece of human jigsaw
Fit exactly one that fits not it?
In perfect Creation, a monstrous flaw:
One and one – total one and a bit.

The fountains mingle with the river
And the rivers with the ocean,
The winds of heaven mix for ever
With a sweet emotion;
Nothing in the world is single,
All things by law divine
In one another's being mingle -
Why not I with thine?

See the mountain's kiss high heaven
And the waves clasp one another;
No sister-flower would be forgiven
If it distain'd its brother:

And the sunlight clasps the earth,
And the moonbeams kiss the sea -
What are all these kissings worth,
If thou kiss not me?

Beauty and the Beast

You really put me off my stroke
With your laughing eyes.
I thought that you might want me,
But wishes tell such lies.

You’re so youthful, full of life
So you can pick and choose,
I’m old and battered, lacking shine
Like a well worn pair of shoes.

You’re attractive and you’re fun,
You, any man might love,
But we’re no more akin, we two,
Than a buzzard and a dove.

The story of Beauty and the Beast
Came to a happy conclusion,
But fairy tales are not real life,
They’re just daydreams and illusion.