Wednesday, February 15, 2012

435 I am not in love (Poems of Exile)

      I am not in love

A certain someone (if you would believe it) is in love with me,

not only a little, She dies of love: she is consumed.

And thus, she will grant me favours I shouldn’t ask –

I would show her love always, but believe me:  I am not in love.

Perhaps Seneca can offer an antidote to too much chocolate and excessive sweetness?



Elisabeth said...

Me thinks he doth protest too much.

Dave King said...

I find this very touching - and quite extraordinary. Thanks for posting.

Manicddaily said...

An interesting conundrum, and well put . I'm afraid I'm usually the other here! K.

zongrik said...

well...this stuff happens all the time. nicely put.

jabblog said...

This is quite splendid.

ds said...

And should we believe him? (I vote not)

booguloo said...

Seneca might say, "this could lead to lead poisoning".

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