i am smitten with what you are my heart so gently pounds when you give me what i love most what i love most is not your kiss your eyes your lips your smile your laugh your heart no what i love most is you, in whole nothing is left out everything is what i love most i am smitten with what you are
25 December 2007. I wrote this after reading e.e. cummings' work for the first time. I was inspired!