Um poeminha sacana de e.e.cummings

Hoje é 12 de Junho. Você está sozinho(a), achando que o Dia dos Namorados é uma grande sacanagem? Em sua homenagem, publico um poema de e.e.cummings (aquele poeta norte-americano maravilhoso que escrevia tudo em minúsculas, inclusive o próprio nome). Porque melhor do que ficar sem amor é roubar o amor dos outros.

Eric Fischl, "Dog Days" (díptico), óleo sobre tela, 1983

may i feel said he - e.e.cummings

may i feel said he
(i'll squeal said she
just once said he)
it's fun said she

(may i touch said he
how much said she
a lot said he)
why not said she

(let's go said he
not too far said she
what's too far said he
where you are said she)

may i stay said he
(which way said she
like this said he
if you kiss said she

may i move said he
is it love said she)
if you're willing said he
(but you're killing said she

but it's life said he
but your wife said she
now said he)
ow said she

(tiptop said he
don't stop said she
oh no said he)
go slow said she

(cccome?said he
ummm said she)
you're divine!said he
(you are Mine said she)