somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which I cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though I have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully, mysteriously)her first rose
or if your wish be to close me, I and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
Love Is...
I believe that love is loyalty.
Friendship After Love
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Very Special Friends
We didn't grow up together.
Everyone Is Searching
Everyone is searching
My Best Friend
Whenever I am lonely,
One Short Year
In our one short year together,
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
Am Yours..
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
I Tucked You Inside My Heart
I have a feeling deep in my heart.