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
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
