Roz Kaveney (rozk) wrote,
Roz Kaveney
rozk

CATULLUS 107

The thing I hoped for, wanted most of all,
was something I could not expect to see
I never thought that you'd come back to me
Lesbia. I never hoped that you would fall

back into love with me. I've yearned for this.
I'll celebrate this day of your return.
No man is happier. I've had to learn
through pain to treasure this most longed-for kiss.
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