Monthly Archives: April 2014

If You Would Live…

If you would live with me, my dear, Then I would live with you, And all past yearnings disappear Within our love so true. The space between would be not seen, Thick time would thinner grow, And reach of hand … Continue reading

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Aphrodite’s hands are golden— All she touches turns to love; Beauty’s lips she would embolden To take what they are speaking of. Aphrodite’s eyes are mirrors, Seeking sacred self in one Glowing deeper than appearance, Showing stronger than the sun. … Continue reading

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