i love you much(most beautiful darling)more than anyone on the earth and ilike you better than everything in the sky -sunlight and singing welcome your coming although winter may be everywherewith such a silence and such a darknessnoone can quite begin to guess (except my life)the true time of year- and if what calls itself a world should havethe luck to hear such singing(or glimpse suchsunlight as will leap higher than highthrough gayer than gayest someone's heart at your each nearerness)everyone certainly would(mymost beautiful darling)believe in nothing but love

e. e. cummings

it is at moments after i have dreamedof the rare entertainment of your eyes,when (being fool to fancy) i have deemedwith your peculiar mouth my heart made wise;at moments when the glassy darkness holdsthe genuine apparition of your smile(it was through tears always) and silence mouldssuch strangeness as was mine a little while;moments when my once more illustrious armsare filled with fascination, when my breastwears the intolerant brightness of your charms:one pierced moment whiter than the rest-turning from the tremendous lie of sleepi watch the roses of the day grow deepe

e e cummings
(Taken without permission from minas blog)

You know something

E e cummings is a bitch

cause he always says it just right,

in a way that wont make you smile,

oh no he wont make you smile,

but hell make you FEEL it.

All of it...