Desire.
March 19th, 2008
by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Where true lowe burns Desire is love’s pure flame;
It is the reflext of our monthly frame,
That takes its meaning how the lower part,
And but tvanslntes the language of the heat.
Posts categorized “love”.
Happy Valentine’s Day.
February 14th, 2008
by Lord Alfred Tennyson
I hold it true, whate’er befall;
I feel it, when I soriow most;
‘Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.
[A nice short love poem to give your sweetie on Valentine’s Day…kind of.]