The words that fluttered from your wondrous lips and danced around me that luminous London night are beginning to fade into a mythical hue. Soon you shall be gone. But before you disappear completely from view, I would just like to say how lovely it was to sit with you. The girl I never really knew.
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That's so sweet.
Posted by: F B | April 04, 2007 at 04:52 PM
yes. I sneaked it in cuz it's a bit soppy [and I am a dead butch alpha male] but it is sweet.
Posted by: andre | April 04, 2007 at 04:54 PM
lovely
Posted by: elizabeth | April 04, 2007 at 08:41 PM
is this post about Mr Unreliable again?
Posted by: annie | April 05, 2007 at 05:04 AM
Yes it is. I love him with all my heart. He is dead brilliant!
Posted by: andre | April 05, 2007 at 06:25 AM
Next time you meet a girl you like, give her your blog address.
Posted by: guyana-gyal | April 05, 2007 at 07:54 AM
are you trying to woo damsels again andre?
hooch
dustbins to you!!
Posted by: annie | April 05, 2007 at 08:41 AM
Shut up about the 'dustbin' incident!
'Sex on legs'
Posted by: andre | April 05, 2007 at 08:47 AM
Would you two just get a room!
(or a dustbin)
Posted by: F B | April 05, 2007 at 11:25 AM
oh god!
Posted by: andre | April 05, 2007 at 11:42 AM
That's so beautiful :'( SOB.
Posted by: Rosanna | April 05, 2007 at 07:10 PM
Short, sweet, and something that I wish someone would have written about me.
Posted by: TSP | April 07, 2007 at 04:30 PM
ok
ok
just leave it with the 'sex on legs' incident
*blushing wildly*
Posted by: annie | April 09, 2007 at 08:49 AM
ha
Posted by: andre | April 09, 2007 at 08:52 AM
absolutely gorgeous poem ... *deep sigh*
Posted by: shell | April 09, 2007 at 03:02 PM
you write about life and its inner, innate love with such a delicate touch.
inspiring, lovely words. thank you.
Posted by: kate | April 09, 2007 at 03:23 PM
Thank you kate.
Posted by: andre | April 09, 2007 at 03:28 PM
i'm a kate so yes but i'm not to be confused with another kate, i think?
sorry if that makes no sense!
Posted by: kate | April 09, 2007 at 03:36 PM
(poo, that last comment now makes no sense! sorry!)
Posted by: kate | April 09, 2007 at 03:37 PM
yes, you are kateyay.wordpress.
I am Andre - not to be confused with Peter Andre. Peter Andre has a girlfriend call Jordan. She is a bit of a trollop.
Whereas I have no girlfriend. Not even a trollop.
Posted by: andre | April 09, 2007 at 03:40 PM
trollops are perhaps best left to be trollopty in their own way, if un-trollopyness is required in a prospective partner.
Hello Andre. I am kate, i'm pretty sure i'm not a trollop, and I do have friends who are girls. And friends who are boys. But not in a "couple" way at all.
Thought your comment firstly meant you thought I was previously acquainted with you as some other Kate or somesuch - hence a little confusion on my part!
Posted by: kate | April 09, 2007 at 03:46 PM
Shall we start again.
Hello Kate.
I have just read bits of your site. Are you in a band?
Plus you live in London. I am so jealous.
Posted by: andre | April 09, 2007 at 03:57 PM
good evening!
i am in a band, however it's a little convoluted, t'other band members are scattered around the country sadly.
Don't currently live in London, i have a broken ankle and am in deepest, darkest kent, recovering and learning to walk again. How is life?
Posted by: kate | April 09, 2007 at 04:07 PM
Life is good.
I would love to be in a band - though I cannot sing for toffee and I cannot play a single instrument. But still I would like to be in a band. I would just love the drama of it all. Plus also, I could wear my bowler hat all day and no one would laugh.
Hope your ankle mends soon.
Posted by: andre | April 09, 2007 at 04:15 PM
dustbins?
Posted by: Faraz | April 11, 2007 at 08:58 AM