Glad you find me funny. I find you gorgeous. This is not good - while I pay you compliments, you will laugh at me. I will lose all self-esteem and turn to drink. It's all downhill from here.
Then it will have to be lime daquiris rimmed with sea salt to ward off the scurvy in our craft. Neruda, from love to anger, is a wonder. And that is a wondrously sensual poem; thank you. I think I will have to scurry off and exhume my Lorca!
Glad you find me funny. I find you gorgeous. This is not good - while I pay you compliments, you will laugh at me. I will lose all self-esteem and turn to drink. It's all downhill from here.