lovers

Forgiveness is all about love. Where love abounds, there forgiveness will not tarry

If someone can't forgive, it's because he does not love

A hand is not enough...to never let go

When you kiss, my world falls apartHeaven comes down to woo my heart

Don't cry after my death, I won't know it.Love me when I am alive.

Night after night on starry wingsNight lovers soared so highMiles apart, across the oceansTheir love forgot to sighIn heavenly flight__ timelessnessThat highest height treasuredInto the deepest of all bluesTheir depth of love measured.From the poem 'The Ballad of Night Lovers

We all have a " someone " who we carry in our hearts sometimes for an entire lifetime. That one that just doesn't fully remove itself from your journey, reminded at coffee shops through scent and character of a stranger, or a song that you once shared. Years can go by without a thought and then one day you are reminded and it all comes crashing back. The one that could have been, the one that you never knew exactly how to say goodbye to. The one you wish to meet first in another life.

When two broken hearts meet, they find their missing part in each other.

Far away soul in a dreamy stateForgotten slumber seemingly latePure rhythmic love now rising higherUnclad passion our only attire

if love is not the answer, make sure to change the question.

I gave you up and died a little each day

After every rainfall there's a rainbow because rainbows are a promise. A promise that there will always be a light in the darkness. That's why they are too beautiful to overlook.' His hand crept along my cheek, brushing away the fallen strands of my hair. The same strange look came over him, as if he wasn't present at all, but somewhere else, in a strange memory. "You, Norah, are our light."I swallowed hard. "Where's the darkness?"His eyes were trained, like he was under a spell, unable to move away or stop looking at me. "Where you aren't.

If you're with someone, but you're constantly worried about what they think of you, you're with the wrong person.

Only loyal love knows the sacred path to a faithful heart

Every morningbefore the birds starttrilling me their stories,I give birth to a new lovethrough my same old heartwhen a lake__ placidityfinds life in the swans breathOnly for you...From the poem 'Only For You

He is the greatest mystery I had even known, one that always had me craving just a little bit more.

A man can deceive a women, so can a woman deceive a man; but if both are deceived its LOVE!

To ease a grieving heart is the world's greatest pleasure, more so, when the heart is yours.