like Aix-en-Provence by anelephantcant
I love you like a strawberry
I love you more than lime
you can be sweet you can be sour
but you are always mine
I love you more than cola drinks
As much as Irn Bru
sometimes you fizz right up my nose
but I always love you
I love you like Aix-en-Provence
More than Nice although it’s nice
your hair is wild as the Mistral
even the Med can’t match your eyes
I love you like an elephant
more than a lion or giraffe
you are stranger than a platypus
hey girl you make me laugh
I love you more than opera
as much as rock n roll
you are the notes that my heart sings
you are the music of my soul
I love you like the bonnie heather
more than the tall pine trees
much more than Nature’s finest work
so won’t you come back, please
anelephantcant 
Now that is love. 🙂
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Sadly, for AnElephant, as yet unrequited.
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The most bittersweet kind. 🙂 I love France, too, all parts, but my love is quite unrequited as well. 🙂
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I love France, of course, but it isn’t quite the same, is it?
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I don’t know the area you were extolling. Aix-en-Provence? Did I get that right? But I have so many memories of other parts of France, the Musee d’Orsay, Ile de la Cite, Monet’s garden, that my mind goes there and lingers.
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I need to find me a sweet-talkin’ (writin’) someone like this.
Lucky lady to have such beaufigul words bestown upon her…
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Thank you, my dear Dale, but did you not read the last line?
Ps What kind of words????
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OK…I chose to ignore the last line…however, it could be taken as: don’t come back because it is too painful to have unrequited love…
And she’s a fool if she doesn’t appreciate them!
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Please feel free to interpret AnElephant’s words any way you choose, dear Dale.
And, he confesses, it is just a poem.
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Delightful way to love. The desire and dedication of are the charming cast. The poem is superb!
Încântător mod de a iubi. Dorinţa şi dăruirea sunt fermecător exprimate. Poem este superb!
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You are very kind, Corina.
Welcome to AnElephant’s home.
He likes praise, and he likes peanuts.
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I am honored. I will knocking on the your door soon.
In my country do not increase peanuts.
Only the hazelnutsless showy, but tasty.
You will appreciate these fruits.
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AnElephant appreciates any gift from a friend.
Thank you.
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🙂
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I love you like a pom-ee-granate or maybe like a kumquat
Perhaps I’ll leave poetry to AnElephant
For alas, a poet I am not!
😀 😉
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AnElephantCant care if Karin
Is not the world’s greatest poet
She is poetry in motion
And he has a notion
But this is really not the time or the place to bestow it
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sweet and lovely
a strawberry girl
would give it a whirl
smile prettily
and come back verily!
‘as much as Irn Bru’
dit tout !
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AnElephant does think
That it is true
That Irn Bru
Is Scotland’s second favourite drink
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Emm may be sorry
But on her crutches she asks
what could the first be?
Does it come in cans or casks?
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so beautiful, I love you too 🙂 Thank you, love, nia
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Ah Nia
You are so sweet, you make the world a better place each time you visit.
Hugs
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I really wished to be avble to do this dear, you are so nice 🙂 Thank you, Love, nia
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