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
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
