Mind's eager fingers <br />lament the slippery parting <br />of one logic just one right word <br />that covers the hapless nudity <br />of 'why do I love thee still' <br /> <br /> <br />* Born on Sarah's page<br /><br />Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-491/
