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
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
