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The other two, slight air and purging fire,

Are both with thee, wherever I abdie;

The first my thought, the other my desire,

These present-absent with swift motion slide.

For when these quicker elements are gone

In tender embassy of love to thee,

My life, being made of four, with twoalone

Sinks down to death, oppress'd with melancholy;

Until life's composing be recured

By those swift messengers returne'd fro thee,

Who even but now, recounting it to me:

          This told, I joy; but then no longer glad,

          I send them back again, and straight grow sad.

Just for you

Hi My Love

I am here without you, alone. My heart i so empty. It can't be filled.
I am missing you so much.... Come back to me. I will wait for you.
With Love.

Just want to dance with you....

...And then make love with you, my Only One. I want to hear your breath and you sensual voice that whisper me with desire and tell me: "I Love You".

Reasons

Some days you have few reasons to go on... This day is one.
My Love for you is the strongest reason I have to go on and not to finish today my life. My Love for you makes everyday a wonderful days even if there is some that tray to make it the wrost day.

Again And Again, However We Know The Landscape Of Love by Rainer Maria Rilke

Again and again, however we know the landscape of love
and the little churchyard there, with its sorrowing names,
and the frighteningly silent abyss into which the others
fall: again and again the two of us walk out together
under the ancient trees, lie down again and again
among the flowers, face to face with the sky.

Dedicated to you...

Dedicated to you... My heart, my soul and my body. All are dedicated to you... I love you with all my heart.

Dreaming

I dreamt you... I was a sweet dream....The sky quilted by stars.... The quiet sound of the sea.... The moon was looking us... We where walking on the beach.... I am missing you.... I am waiting for you my Love.... Come to me soon....

You Belong To Me by JO STAFFORD

See the pyramids along the Nile
Watch the sun rise on a tropic isle
But just remember, darling, all the while
You belong to me
See the marketplace in old Algiers
Send me photographs and souvenirs
Just remember when a dream appears
You belong to me
I'll be so alone without you
Maybe you'll be lonesome too and blue
Fly the ocean in a silver plane
See the jungle when it's wet with rain
Just remember till you're home again
You belong to me
I'll be so alone and without you
Maybe you'll be lonesome too and blue
Fly the ocean in a silver plane
See the jungle when it's wet with rain
But remember, darling, till you're home again
That you belong to me

Ode To A Nightingale by John Keats

My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains

My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,

Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains

One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk:

'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot,

But being too happy in thine happiness,--

That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees

In some melodious plot

Of beechen green, and shadows numberless,

Singest of summer in full-throated ease.

Come Slowly By Emily Dickinson

Come slowly, Eden
Lips unused to thee.
Bashful, sip thy jasmines,
As the fainting bee,
Reaching late his flower,
Round her chamber hums,
Counts his nectars -alights,
And is lost in balms!

Calling you

You are far from me... I call you? Do you hear me? Just close your eyes and hear the voice of your heart. Can you feel the wonderful warm sensation of the Love? I wait you my Love. For the moment I can only call you.

Just for you

I don't know if you'll read this... But this song it's for you, my only love.