Quotes

Love Poem: Wild Nights–Wild Nights! Wild nights–wild nights!Were I with theeWild nights should beour luxury!Futile the windsTo heart in port–Done with the compass,Done with the chart! Rowing in Eden–As the sea!Might I moor, tonight,In thee!– Emily Dickinson

Love Poem: With the Beloved’s water of life, no illness remainsIn the Beloved’s rose garden of union, no thorn remains.They say there is a window from one heart to anotherHow can there be a window where no wall remains?– Jalaluddin Rumi

Love Poem: Wondrous Moment The wondrous moment of our meeting…I well remember you appear Before me like a vision fleeting, A beauty’s angel pure and clear. In hopeless ennui surrounding The worldly bustle, to my ear For long your tender voice kept sounding, For long in dreams came features dear. Time passed. Unruly storms confounded

Love Poem: Words twist and tumbleThrough my mindBut I can’t grab the right wordOr the right lineSo we sitIn silenceBut it’s not uncomfortableIn fact I love itYou rest your head on my chestAs we lay hereLovers entwinedHearts tangledYou raise your headAnd look into my eyesAnd I see our loveAlmost as if it’s a real forceI

Love Poem: When We Two Parted When we two partedIn silence and tears,Half broken-heartedTo sever the years,Pale grew thy cheek and cold,Colder, thy kiss;Truly that hour foretoldSorrow to this. The dew of the morningSunk, chill on my brow,It felt like the warningOf what I feel now.Thy vows are all broken,And light is thy fame;I hear

Love Poem: When you find yourself with the Beloved,embracing forone breath,In that moment you will find your true destiny.Alas, don’t spoil this precious momentMoments like this are very, very rare.– Jalaluddin Rumi

Love Poem: When your chest is free of your limiting ego,Then you will see the ageless Beloved.You can not see yourself without a mirror;Look at the Beloved, He is the brightest mirror.– Jalaluddin Rumi

Love Poem: Who Ever Felt as I Mother, I cannot mind my wheel;My fingers ache, my lips are dry:Oh! if you felt the pain I feel!But oh, who ever felt as I? No longer could I doubt him true;All other men may use deceit:He always said my eyes were blue, And often swore my lips

Love Poem: When I First Looked Into Your Eyes When first I looked into your eyeseach breath became a thousand sighs.My heart drummed out a thunder beatI glowed with joy from head to feet.The hand of love had touched my soul,as the bell of destiny began to toll.The tide of love began to rise,the world

Love Poem: And when I have reasoned it all out, and set metes and bounds for your love that it may not pass, lo, a letter from Clara, and in one sweet, ardent, pure, Edenic page, her love overrides my boudaries as the sea sweeps over rocks and sands alike, crushes my barriers into dust