You ask me how long I will love you

You ask me how long I'm going to stay.

My answer is the same today as always .......

I will love you forever plus one day.

 

 

By Sara Teasdale, 1884-1933

The Kiss

Before you kissed me only winds of heaven
Had kissed me, and the tenderness of rain —
Now you have come, how can I care for kisses
Like theirs again?

I sought the sea, she sent her winds to meet me,
They surged about me singing of the south —
I turned my head away to keep still holy
Your kiss upon my mouth.

And swift sweet rains of shining April weather
Found not my lips where living kisses are;
I bowed my head lest they put out my glory
As rain puts out a star.

I am my love’s and he is mine forever,
Sealed with a seal and safe forevermore —
Think you that I could let a beggar enter
Where a king stood before?