Love and Words
There awoke in me, on a night enlightened by magnificent starlight, fancies for poetic pursuit in the name of love. And of this, an autumn-haired, spring-eyed beauty of sweet unawareness. I...
Read MoreThere awoke in me, on a night enlightened by magnificent starlight, fancies for poetic pursuit in the name of love. And of this, an autumn-haired, spring-eyed beauty of sweet unawareness. I...
Read MoreI see more than you know about all you are, and through my observations and from my analysis I’ve concluded that I love you. Not a theory quite simply a fact— I love you, and...
Read MoreTalk to me in the comfort of fresh morning when a bird’s song I may enjoy as the cold of night surrenders to the warmth of dawn and there comes no sound from the telephone or...
Read MoreWe do not need thoroughfares when love seeks the heart Such is the way of love— always destined, never sought We do not need gold coins when love comes without cost Such is the value of...
Read MoreEmerging from a nest of green A delicate bud unfurls Silky petals, rare and divine As cultured ebony pearls Cobalt symbol of promise and life Adorned with beads of morning dew Gleaming in...
Read MoreShe’s bought a pug the end of its line a survivor life snuffles in this beanie with teeth its eyes black saucers for elves or a soldier with tinder box to guard her treasure and...
Read MoreI vow to thee my puppy to watch over your babyhood, feed and water you, give you warmth in winter, a cool place to pant in summer, keep you in good health with visits to the vet and the dog...
Read MoreYou wake my sleeping laughter with your pink tulip-petal tongue your nose like pin pricks in a black velvet pincushion your eyes blue smoky marbles rolling from my past to my...
Read MoreI missed the dog last night. The night before it had slept on my bed, so comfortable it was, securing the best place to curl up and forcing me into the corners. I moved it over The rough...
Read MoreBuddhist monks always surprise if not at first the brightness of his jaffa robes then by the sudden answering of mobile phone from folds of cloth. The Head Abbot… Steve...
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