How do I love thee, let me count the days
Day one i love thee in the simplest of ways
On day two I will show you tenderness
And three brings a playful time--it's the best
Four it's time to try some things, we always wanted to
So on five we can do the things we really wanted to do
And on Six a time for touch; time to discover all
So that on the seventh day, my dear, love will never fall
On the eighth we rest a quiet time and then
In the morning, on the Ninth, we start it all again

hak
31 Aug 99 / 0738