Love is the most precious gift you can give a person.
She has been gone a long time. Did he remember her? How will she know?
Seldom have I seen a finer portrait of married love.
She holds the world in her hands, but does she have any idea how rich she is?
What is better than a longing?
Another preview of this week's poetry challenge form: Ovillejo, to stir you to join us.
A preview of this week's poetry challenge form: Ovillejo.
No woman in her line could aim For grace.
You’ve now become my heart’s forever-guest, For not a day goes by when you’re not here.
Every day that I miss you doesn’t just take me a day further from the last time I saw you...