To my dear Friend

Thank you,
for my words are few,
my endearments little,
yet you understand the brittle
exterior hides the love
that lacks the nerve
to tell of itself;
that of gratefulness so powerful that it freezes oneself.

14 April 2006

Had a great 'dinner' tonite, and dreading the econs make-up for tomolo... wasted the good fri but feeling a sense of contentment. Hope tomolo will be better- heys, this sounds like a report...