Not a word, her eyes pierce my soul.
Pierce My Soul
The Moment
They paced the moment gradually yielding to feelings. He loved none but her.
Light Around Her
The light around her rare magic, light of wonder - turning life and sorrow to song.
I Did Not Love
It was marvelous to discover that I did not love. I dare say, I seemed all tenderness before you: But the depth of the absurdity - of genuine idiocy, that I could love. I have avoided this.
All of Me
Sometimes I can't stand how I love you. All of me wild, deep, desperate I am yours, don't you know?
To Write
I have to write with all my love.
Picasso of My Soul
The Picasso of my soul was love. The girl I love.
At Midnight
On the porch laughing in my arms, flashes of her smile - and kissing at midnight.
Like Madness
I want twisting, burning love, like madness.
Poetry I’d Written
I found him as beautiful as a dream. My head ran from morning til night. Ah, the poetry I'd written.
