the way it's night for many miles

[coyotesuspect]

Two posts in the same afternoon? D:

But oh well. I FEEL LIKE SPREADING SOME LOVE.

Meme stolen from lavendergaia :

Comment here and I will tell you why I like/love you.

Even if we don't talk much, heck even if we have NEVER spoken, I want EVERYONE to participate. If you want to share the love and do the same at your journal, go ahead. You're under no obligation to carry it on if you comment here.

Go on everyone needs more love in their life.

I've got class in ten, but when I get back, I'll have lots of love to spread around. <3

And have a poem:

Meanwhile

Driving, dogs barking, how you get used to it, how you make

                the new street yours.
Trees outside the window and a big band sound that makes you feel like
              everything's okay,
       a feeling that lasts for one song maybe,
                                    the parentheses all clicking shut behind you.
                     The way we move through time and space, or only time.
The way it's night for many miles, and then suddenly
                                                                                  it's not, it's breakfast
      and you're standing in the shower for over an hour,
                                               holding the bar of soap up to the light.
I will keep watch.  I will water the yard.
              Knot the tie and go to work.  Unknot the tie and go to sleep.
                                                             I sleep.  I dream.  I make up things
      that I would never say.  I say them very quietly.
                                                  The trees in wind, the streetlights on,
                    the click and flash of cigarettes
being smoked on the lawn, and just a little kiss before we say goodnight.
             It spins like a wheel inside you: green yellow, green blue,
                                                                         green beautiful green.
       It's simple: it isn't over, it's just begun.  It's green.  It's still green.

~Richard Siken

ETA: Remember that paper I was bitching about last week? Got it back today, and- A bitches!!!!

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*g* Now onto the love!

Comments

[pinkelephanti.livejournal.com]

Well done on your paper sweetie!

*hugs*

[coyotesuspect.livejournal.com]

Thank you! *hugs back*

Now, about my love for you.

I love you because you make me smile. You've always seemed like such a cheerful person to me. Even when bad things happen, you always have a positive outlook; you see the bright side of things. And that reminds me do not get so wrapped up in myself and to see the good in the world, and to see the good- and the humor- in a bad situation. You have a marvelous ability to uplift people, and you don't seem to realize it, but it's definitely one of the reasons I love you.

<3

[pinkelephanti.livejournal.com]

Thank you honey, I totally needed this today and it makes me happy that you think I sometimes make other people happier. <3

[coyotesuspect.livejournal.com]

Not just sometimes, bb.

<3