Their once sweet innocence was laid to rest— and they realized there was no going back.
Rondine -- The beginning of the first line is repeated twice as a refrain.
I'm puzzled---Yet in saying nothing, you tell me everything I need to know.
There is something about moonlight that engenders romance
She knows how to make him a happy man.
Cravings can come on many different levels.
A Tritina about love
A piece of glass both joins and separates...
Sunny Sunday afternoon— perfect time to sway in the hammock, staring blankly into the foliage that towers above me and dances to the music of my mind....
What is longing? A restless hankering, or a cheerful expectation? It's all how you look at it.