Quotes

Love Poem: Again and Again Again and again, however we know the landscape of loveand the little churchyard there, with its sorrowing names,and the frighteningly silent abyss into which the othersfall: again and again the two of us walk out togetherunder the ancient trees, lie down again and againamong the flowers, face to face with […]

Love Poem: All I Need Your love surrounds me like the air that I breathe.Your kiss touches me as gentle as a breeze.Your touch is as tender as that of a child.Your hug is warm, meek, and mild.Each day we grow older and its plain to see,The love that you give me is all that

Love Poem: To Earthward Love at the lips was touchAs sweet as I could bear;And once that seemed too much;I lived on air That crossed me from sweet things, The flow of – was it muskFrom hidden grapevine springsDown hill at dusk? I had the swirl and acheFrom sprays of honeysuckleThat when they’re gathered shakeDew

Love Poem: This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First, to let go of live. In the end, to take a step without feet; to regard this world as invisible, and to disregard what appears to be the self. Heart, I said, what a

Love Poem: To a Stranger Passing stranger! you do not knowHow longingly I look upon you,You must be he I was seeking,Or she I was seeking(It comes to me as a dream) I have somewhere surelyLived a life of joy with you,All is recall’d as we flit by each other,Fluid, affectionate, chaste, matured, You grew

Love Poem: To a Young Lady Sweet stream that winds through yonder glade, Apt emblem of a virtuous maid Silent and chaste she steals along, Far from the world’s gay busy throng: With gentle yet prevailing force, Intent upon her destined course; Graceful and useful all she does, Blessing and blest where’er she goes; Pure-bosom’d

Love Poem: To Amarantha Amarantha sweet and fair, Ah, braid no more that shining hair! As my curious hand or eyeHovering round thee, let it fly! Let it fly as unconfined As its calm ravisher the wind, Who hath left his darling, th’ East, To wanton o’er that spicy nest. Every tress must be confest,

Love Poem: The Ragged Wood O, hurry, where by water, among the trees,The delicate-stepping stag and his lady sigh,When they have looked upon their images Would none had ever loved but you and I! Or have you heard that sliding silver-shoedPale silver-proud queen-woman of the sky,When the sun looked out of his golden hood? O,

Love Poem: The springtime of Lovers has come, that this dust bowl may become a garden; the proclamation of heaven has come, that the bird of the soul may rise in flight. The sea becomes full of pearls, the salt marsh becomes sweet as kauthar, the stone becomes a ruby from the mine, the body

Love Poem: The Way You Make Me Feel You make me feel special,You make me feel new,You make me feel loved,With everything you do. You hold me close when I am sad.You wipe the tears from my face.Every time we are together,It seems like the perfect place. My eyes light up when you enter a