The Giver by Sara Teasdale
You bound strong sandals on my feet,
You gave me bread and wine,
And sent me under sun and stars,
For all the world was mine.
Oh, take the sandals off my feet,
You know not what you do;
For all my world is in your arms,
My sun and stars are you.
4 comments:
if this is your way of saying you like me... well, i'm flattered, really, but i just think that right now we should focus on being friends...
ouch! what a public rejection on valentine's day... i'm crushed! :(
bri! how dare you pressure r-dawg in this manner!! no means no!
dear anonymous,
thank you for being concerned about me and my emotional needs.
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