somewhere I have never travelled, 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
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
My love for you is unconditional and enduring.
To you, I promise to always be reassuring.
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
The happiest day of my life
Was when I first laid eyes on you
For you were like a
I've loved you since I met you,
Though there's nothing I can do.
You've hurt my f
