she brings me her drink to try the sweet

one last time i knock on the door no one answers its to bad

what is it about you that captured my interest was it the art of the eye or the poetry it contained was it your twin lenses

i am alive more than i know burning with passion and

the wind is howling tonight i can feel the irony as bob is singing on the TV ain’t it funny that no matter how many lives we live

Part way into some deep meaningful conversation – in a half serious tone I say “Philosophy is the hope of the resolved, the settled, and the fixed... It teaches us that Life wants to ki...

never allow yourself to feel secon… creation is about PASSION don’t overthink it allow it to fill your life to the point that you can’t help b…

I have always enjoyed a good love… People fulfilling their dreams No doubts… No fears Two together… Holding each other… In the arms of love

THERE IS MUCH HERE TH… BUT MORE AND MORE TH… MADNESS YES MADNESS

Perspective of Creation watchi… Two figures on a mountainside Embracing as the Heavens cry Creation has waited so long Finally love is found!

BROTHER to the weary man... persistent Bringer of smiles to the sad womans lips... Councilor to a wandering child... Holder of a broken hearted family... the blessed Benefactor of a for...

So long ago You were a girl With eyes full of stars That I could lose myself in With dreams of tomorrow

It raises the question to desire and be desired is that all there is like a moth to a flame what language of love is to be sou…

if one finds themselves often in d… could it be that they are the only… could it be that those lost in the… are they simply drawn to the light yearning for a piece or just to ba…

what do i know of love... i know only of my love which by day belongs to one and by night the same which through trial or death