The Journey |
Love is the journey to the soulOf anotherKnowing the valleys from the mountains,Possessing without plundering,Like gold in the hands of a wise kingSecure in his rule and counsel.Its the gathering of ...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Jun 2009 10:09:00 GMT |
DESERTS |
There is no hunger like thatOf the tongue for honeyOr the sunshine to make that leapTo cover up the shadow.There is no craving like that thirstOf rain for dust, that attacks the throatlike a stranglin...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Apr 2009 01:29:00 GMT |
THE CITY |
It is a sad world where lovers dare not face the sun,Kissing uncertainly behind drawn blindsTheir hands bound by more than words or loveBut by the tensile ropes of law that sternly warn: dont grope!L...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Apr 2009 14:39:00 GMT |
