Distance is not a gulf but a bridge between lovers.
I will help build your museumWhen you run out of space to hang your workYou can hang your work in mine
You see this radiant Flower that sparkles magic.Like your eyes when I see them radiated magic.Marty B.M
Life is the lover's responsibility.
You seem to like helping, taking care of people, he said. That is admirable.You enjoy being nurtured?Well, that isn’t all you promise. When you touch me, I feel a fire at my center. You want me to gro...
And whether consciously or not, you must be in many a heart enthroned: queens you must always be: queens to your lovers; queens to your husbands and sons; queens of higher mystery to the world beyond,...
Love is not a receiving material, It's a giving material. Like a pen;giving poems, Like a sun and moon;giving hot and cool, Like a person like you;giving love to your love!
A half-open window.Morning-fresh air carriescurious sunlight into a bedroom.Flecks of dust shimmer yellow-gold.Four feet, entwined under white sheets.Joni's Blue, on the player.Delicate curtains slow-...
I didn't see her love,but I felt itthrough the sun,the wind,and the raindrops
I am an immortal Experiencer. Does that changed my life,no but it changed the way I Experience life.
Profound thinkers either become astute lovers or rebellious spirit
Darling, if I take your breath away, I will give you mine.
In this world, it is too common for people to search for someone to lose themselves in. But I am already lost. I will look for someone to find myself in.
The mind-blowing, ridiculous sex which was the stuff of both poetry and porn - so unlike anything else I had ever experienced before.
The Knowing Afterwards, when we have slept, paradise- comaed and woken, we lie a long time looking at each other.I do not know what he sees, but I see eyes of surpassing tenderness and calm, a calm li...
She would make a man of me. She puts strength and courage into me as no one else can. She is unlike any girl I ever saw; there’s no sentimentality about her; she is wise, and kind, and sweet. She says...
And now let us love and take that which is given us, and be happy; for in the grave there is no love and no warmth, nor any touching of the lips. Nothing perchance, or perchance but bitter memories of...
The endless thing in the world is Love.That is Beautiful.
A star-spangled sky and you were looking the other way,the night beckoned and waited and you waited for the day.
End each day in the arms of the one you love!