After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In the intensity of its fires,
There come the mellow, mild, St. Martin days
Crowned with the calm of peace, but sad with haze.
So after Love has led us, till he tires
Of his throes, and torments, and desires,
Comes large-eyed Friendship: with a restful gaze.
He beckons us to follow, and across
Cool verdant vales we wander free from care.
Is it a touch of frost lies in the air?
Why are we haunted by a sense of loss?
We do not wish the pain back, or the heat;
And yet, and yet, these days are incomplete.
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
