If your name was Emily

Danbury CT

Description

I would send you the song "For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her" by Simon & Garfunkel. I would instruct you to pay attention to the last line. Then I would lean back in my swivel chair and I would put my feet up on my rosewood desk. I would ignite the tobacco in my rosewood pipe and I would listen to the pistons and the valves in your head as they burn into overdrive to ruminate on how our offspring might have looked. Then, once the dust settled, I would curl into the fetal position and I would weep until you can hear all of the galaxies weep also. If you can picture that.