Whenever they met, the air crackled and sparks flew in the sky.
She has a beautiful heart that plays a euphonious symphony. She is the Zahir that touches your Soul.
Let's forgive someone for Valentines day, it's a great way to show love, and forgive yourself too for the hurt you held onto.
You came into my life like the rain to the parched desert!
Sylvia Plath and I met a long time ago. A really long time ago. Was it a summer day? No! It was a wintry November morning!
The other day she asked me "Will you forget me?"I smiled and looked at the sky and asked her: "Can the sky ever forget his moon?
She loved me deeply, madly and passionately. She knew no other way!
I don't want any more magic in my life, your love is enough for me!
I know not what it is about you that makes me go crazy but I do know that the radiance in your eyes is more dazzling than that in all the diamonds of this world!
She was like a mermaid enrapturing me the sailor with all her charms!
At times all you need is a bottle of fine old wine, a mellifluous piece of music playing in the background and a good book to spend the entire night in a magical bliss!
Your mind, your words, your charm and your style are all the sexiness that I need in my life!
There is this pain of love. You experience it some moments. It begins like a strange gnawing in your heart. It then spreads slowly. Spreads to the whole body. You fall deeply into it. This feeling.
Sometimes we meet someone and feel like we have known them all our lives.
We have conversations with each other most nights - Sylvia Plath and me!
And on cold wintry nights she loves listening to Elvis croon "Are you lonesome tonight?" just as I do.
Love : so many people read about it in books and research on it in libraries yet so few discover the real feeling of it!
When I see you smile, I feel a volcano of magical eruptions happening within my heart!
She has a charm that is incomparable. She has a beautiful heart that flows with love. And she has a sensitive soul that enthralls with magic. She was the spark I had been waiting for all my life.
People stick hearts on Valentine's cards and get married in white dresses and give each other flowers. They think love is every-thing going right. That's not love. That's self-indulgence. That's good...
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