Mary Oliver, "When Did It Happen?", Felicity
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Ed van der Elsken - Paris, 1956
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“How do you know you can trust me?”
“I love you, and I believe you love me.”
“You’re quite wrong, this has only been an adventure to me.”
“That isn’t true, Catherine.”
“It is true! You smiled at me I was flattered. It was an adventure for a holiday movie.”
“You may as well take my heart Catherine, it’s already full of you. You walked into it the day we met.”
“You’re a fool, Rudolf.”
“But isn’t any man who falls in love? Do you know what you are to me? You’re something to believe in again. You’re a type of person that cease to exist for me. A fine and honest woman.”
“Oh my darling, you’re such a child. Take your foolish little dream and heart and go. Please, go!”
“What is it, what’s wrong my dear?”
“You know nothing about me, you’ve known me only three weeks.”
“Three weeks? Catherine, I’ve known you all my life!”
“All your life?”
“It’s true. I’ve seen you in a thousand plays, read you in as many books. Well, I’ve heard beautiful music, I’ve thought, ‘she’d like that.’ I’ve looked at flowers and known one day that I’d give them to you.”
“Oh stop, stop! You must listen to me, I’m not that woman. Perhaps I was once but I’m not now! You see, you were wrong. You can’t trust me.”
- Dangerously Yours
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