I am going to post my favorite e e cummings poem but I don't know if I have the format right but I love love love this poem and the emotion that cascades from it...
your little voice
over the wires came leaping
and i felt suddenly
dizzy
with the jostling and shouting of merry flowers
wee skipping high-heeled flames
courtesied before my eyes
or twinkling over to my side
looked up
with impertinently exquisite faces
floating hands were laid upon me
i was whirled and tossed into delicious dancing
up
Up
with the pale important stars
and the humourous
moon
dear girl
how i was crazy how i cried when i heard
over time
and tide and death
leaping
sweetly
your voice
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