Fri Dec 07, 2007 10:07 pm Love Letters To Eve

My lady's presence makes the roses red,
Because to see her lips they blush for shame.
The lily's leaves, for envy, pale became,
And her white hands in them this envy bred.
The marigold the leaves ...

Fri Dec 07, 2007 12:29 pm Love Letters To Eve

What lies behind us, and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.

with love,
SA

Fri Dec 07, 2007 12:22 pm Love Letters To Eve

Soul meets soul on lover's lips.

with love,
SA

Fri Dec 07, 2007 11:34 am Love Letters To Eve

I hold my life in these three words...

I love you

with love,
SA

Fri Dec 07, 2007 11:32 am Love Letters To Eve

I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for their religion -
I have shudder'd at it.
I shudder no more.
I could be martyr'd for my religion
Love is my religion
And I could die for that. ...