dolorous interludes.

Shakespeare in Love

I will have poetry in my life.
And adventure. And love.
Love above all.
Not of the love like Valentine and Silvia;
not the artful postures of
love, but love that over- throws life.
Unbiddable, ungovernable, like a riot
in the heart, and nothing to be done,
come ruin or rapture.
Love like there has never been in a play.

I will have love or I will end my days.

posted by voyeur @ 11/30/2004 11:25:00 PM