I swept the marble chambers, But you sent me down below. You kept me from believing Until you let me know: That I am not the one who loves - It's love that chooses me. When hatred with his package comes, You forbid delivery.

You whisper, 'You have loved enough, Now let me be the Lover.'

Children show scars like medals. Lovers use them as secrets to reveal. A scar is what happens when the word is made flesh. It is easy to display a wound, the p…

I'll try to say a little more: Love went on and on Until it reached an open door - Then Love Itself Love Itself was gone.

Loved once for ever loved: how surely sounds This gospel to me since I learned to list Truth from thy lips, mine own evangelist. What thought presumes to set n…

So he swears he'll mever marry Says that cuddles are a curse Just tell him plain You're on the next train If love don't get you first

Had we but world enough, and time, This coyness, Lady, were no crime. We would sit down and think which way To walk, and pass our long love's day.