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
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
