I am two fools, I know,
For loving, and for saying so
in Whining poetry.
I am you and you are love and that is what makes the world go 'round.
I believe that if i should die,
and you were to walk near my grave,
from the very depths of the earth
i would hear your footsteps.
I could do without many things with no hardship--you are not one of them.
I could have loved you once
And said it
But then you went away
And when you came back
Love was a forgotten word
Remember?
I don't make you feel special, I just remind you that you are special.
I don't need a man to rectify my existance. The most profound relationship
we'll ever have is the one with ourselves.
I dreamt of Texas and my dream came true........
I dreamt of July and my dream came true..............
I dreamt of my love and SHE came true.........
I dream now of October......and my dream WILL come true.....
I dream of forever.......and ALL my dreams will come true.
I have said nothing because there is nothing I can say that would describe how I feel as perfectly as you deserve it.
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
I may not be a smart man but I know what love is.
i need him like i need the air to breathe
I smooth through languid skin to will what none, but we would frantically take. Please say, no, whisper love.
I think we dream so we
dont have to be apart so long.
If we're in each others
dreams, we can be together
all the time.
I want to hold you in my arms, gently
Beyond sex and security, prestige and triumph,
to say once and for all, "I love you", and mean it
from the top of my head to-the-depths of my soul
This is the love that casts out fear
that makes life worth living
That takes a man and woman on the earth and lifts them finally
above every power or pain that could wound them
I have seen so many sights, heard so many words
but none as beautiful
As the sight and sound of a man and woman
Who say with their every act
Their eyes and all their being
"I LOVE YOU!"
I'm sending you some kisses, I know you like them.
Ideally, couples need three lives; one for him, one for her and one for them together.
If a thing loves, it is infinite.
If equal affection cannot be, let the more loving be me.
If I know what love is, it is because of you.
If I love you,
Love You forever
Promise me you'll never stop loving me,
Never Never
If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.
If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.
For we know in part and we prophesy in part,
but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears.
When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child.
When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me.
Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I
shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.
(1 Corinthians 13)
If we judge of love by its usual effects, it resembles hatred more than friendship.
If you are cold at night, let the promise of my
love cover you like a warm blanket.
If you don't love me, it does not matter, anyway I can love for both of us
If you love him let him go, if he comes back to you, he was always yours.
...if you love somebody, tell them.
If you want the rainbow,
you have to put up with a little rain!
Immature love says:
"I love you because I need you."
Mature love says:
" I need you because I love you."
In any relationship in which two people become one, the end result is two half people.
In her first passion woman loves
her lover,
In all the others all she loves is love.
In love the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two.
In pious times, ere priestcraft did begin,
before polygamy was made a sin.
In real love you want the other person's good. In romantic love, you want the other person.
In solitude, What happiness? Who can enjoy alone, Or all enjoying, what contentment find?
("Paradise Lost")
In the arithmetic of love,
one plus one equals everything,
and two
minus one equals nothing.
In the confusion we stay
with each other,
happy to be together,
speaking without
uttering a single word.
In women everything is heart, even the head.
It is assumed that the woman must wait, motionless, until she is wooed.
That is how the spider waits for the fly.
It is better to love, than to never have loved before.
It is love alone that gives worth to all things.
It is love, not reason, that is stronger than death.
It is not love, but lack of love which is blind.
It is not only necessary to love,
It is necessary to say so.
It is with true love as it is with ghosts;
everyone talks about it, but few have seen it.
Annabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;--
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
She was a child and I was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea,
But we loved with a love that was more than love--
I and my Annabel Lee--
With a love that the winged seraphs of Heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this is the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud by night
Chilling my Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsmen came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in Heaven,
Went envying her and me:--
Yes! that is the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of a cloud, chilling
And killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we--
Of those far wiser than we--
And neither the angels in Heaven above
Nor the deamons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:--
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:
And so, all the night tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride,
In her sepulchre there by the sea--
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
It’s a song of a merryman, moping mum,
Whose soul was sad, and whose glance was glum,
Who, sipped no sup, and who craved no crumb,
As he sighed for the love of a layde.
("Yeoman of the Guard")
It's amazing if it's not this that they call Love.
It's hard to tell if you love someone until they are gone.
Journeys end in lovers meeting.
(Twelfth Night, Scene 3)
Kisses that are easily obtained are easily forgotten.
Kissing is like drinking salted water:
you drink and your thirst increases.
Let no one who loves be unhappy.
Even love unreturned has its rainbow.
Let there be such oneness between us,
that when one cries, the other tastes salt~
Let's enjoy love: without it we cannot live.
Letting go has never been easy, but holding on can be as difficult.
Yet strength is measured not by holding on, but by letting go.
Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other but
in looking outward together in the same direction.
Life is the flower
for which love is the honey.
Life, the gift of nature,
Love, the gift of life,
a Kiss, the gift of Love.
LIVE TO LOVE, and LOVE TO LIVE
Love alone is capable of uniting living beings in such a way as to
complete and fulfill them, for it alone takes them and joins them by
what is deepest in themselves.
Love and a cough cannot be hid.
Love and you will be loved,
and you will be able
to do all that you
could not do unloved.
Love bade me welcome, but my soul drew back. . .
("Love")
Love cannot be measured in how long it has been but how much you spend a day with the one you love.
Love ceases to be a pleasure, when it ceases to be a secret.
Love covers all sins.
Love dictates, but a kiss writes the secrets of the heart.
Love doesn't just sit there, like a stone,
it has to be made, like bread,
re-made all the time, made new.
Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not nor would it be possessed;
For love is sufficient unto love.
Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what
you are expecting to give - which is everything.
Love is a believing creature.
Love is a irresistable desire to be irresistably desired.
Love is a kind of warfare.
Love is a light that never dims
Like the deepest passion is the ultimate sin
Love is a sudden revelation: a kiss is always a discovery.
Love is a tickle around the heart that you can't scratch!
Love is a vine that grows into our hearts.
Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.
Love is all we know of heaven and all we need of hell.
Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love, you will find
that you are left holding only yourself.
Love is an emotion a woman always feels for her poodle, and sometimes for a man.
Love is an energy - it can neither be created nor destroyed. It just is
and always will be, giving meaning to life and direction to goodness...
Love will never die.
(Celeste in "April Fools Day")
Love is born with the pleasure of looking at each other, it is fed with the necessity of seeing each other, it is concluded with the impossibility of separation.
Love is broad; if you love someone, you love all things, not just their beauty.
Love is narrow; you love one and only one, compared to them, no one matters.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Love is friendship set on fire.
Love is full of emotion,
you experience a wonderful feeling,
Like a trip through the ocean
or a voyage through our living.
One day a wave told me:
"If your love is true,
not even the strongest sea
would separate you two."
Falling in love
is drowning in your deepest thoughts.
Nothing else matters,
except your wonderful love.
Love is God and God is love.
Love is great when you find someone to give it to!! :(
Love is hard to get into, but harder to get out of.
Love is honey, how sweet it is to the soul.
Love is life.
All, everything that I understand, I understand only because I love.
Everything is, everythig exists, only because I love.
Everything is united by it alone.
Love is God, and to die means that I, a particle of love, shall
return to the general and eternal source.
(Prince Andrew in War and Peace)
Love is like a maze---never!! one will know how to part but in parting so much is left behind. As the corazon enters the perplexing pathways
el--corazon! will instinctually follow what appeases its thirst. Like a desert without sand, like snow robed of its fairness el---corazon will
ponder whether to give all or hide and seek its affections. The one who conquers will presume advantage from the viurtue of this virgin muscle.
Love is like the sun: has its inner energysource that shines on you.
Love is more than an emotion, it's the substance of our being.
Love is neither true or false, love is love.
love is painful
that is true
not to love is painful too;
but there is a greater pain:
to love and not be loved again
Love is present always.
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