• A decade, Amy Lowell

When you came, you were like red wine and honey, And the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness. Now you are like morning bread, Smooth and pleasant. I hardly taste you at all for I know your savour, But I am completely nourished.

• We are all a little weird & life's a little weird & when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness & call it love.