Time doesn’t matter! Everything is glowing! Because love! Romantic Comedy author Curtis Sittenfeld turns to love poetry when she’s looking for a romantic read, too. “Neither of these is exactly obscure or undiscovered, but it’s hard to beat the poems Don’t Hesitate by Mary Oliver or [i carry your heart with me(i carry it in] by ee cummings,” she tells me. “Part of the reason they’re so great, or maybe the proof of their greatness, is that to convey why I love them, nothing I can say is more powerful than just quoting from them directly,” she adds. “Joy is not made to be a crumb,” ends Don’t Hesitate, for example, while cummings’ poem concludes with: “this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart // i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)” “Either you have ice in your veins, or you’ll understand immediately,” Sittenfeld says. Meanwhile for Laura Kay, author of romance novels including The Split and Wild Things, it is the love letters of Virginia Woolf and Vita Sackville-West that she turns to when she’s looking for romantic writing. Reading them “is to be privy to some of the most glorious flirting perhaps ever”, she says. “Yes, there are beautiful declarations of love but it is the drip-feed early in their correspondence, tentatively and then greedily unravelling their desire for each other,” for example, “I am reduced to a thing that wants Virginia,” which is “so utterly compelling”. When she read them for the first time, Kay remembers “feeling giddy at the prospect of such a flirtation, of such lust and excitement at my fingertips”. Novelist and poet Joe Dunthorne goes for a depiction of a much wider concept of love for his pick. One of the Submarine author’s favourite pieces of writing about love is James Tate’s Goodtime Jesus. “This prose poem is, for me, a little joy machine, a source of constant surprise and wonder. I do not know how it successfully navigates from skinless zombies to universal love in a few short sentences,” he says, adding that he becomes “filled with warmth and awe” every time he reaches its final line: “Take a little ride on my donkey, I love that donkey. Hell, I love everybody.” |