How Can I Not Love You

How many loved your moments of glad grace,

And loved your beauty with love false or true,

But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,

And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down beside the glowing bars,

Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled

And paced upon the mountains overhead

And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

How do I love thee ? Let me count the ways.

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height

My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight

For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.

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I love thee to level of everyday's

Most quiet neesd, by sun and candle-light.

I love thee freely, as men strive for right;

I love thee purely, as ther turn from praise.

I love thee with a passion pun to use

In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.

I love thee with a love I seemed to lose

With my lost saints, I love thee with the breath,

Smiles, tears, of all my life! and, if God choose,

I shall but love thee better after death.

I want to watch you intimately

without you knowing my eyes see only you,

without the unconscious barriers we build in the presence of people.

I want to be your voyeur

the holder of your daily secrets

and hope that it is the only sickness you breed in me.

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