I Drank Water From Your Spring And

You Are A Volume In The Divine Book A Mirror To The Power That Created The Universe Whatever You Want, Ask It Of Yourself Whatever You’re Looking For Can Only Be Found Inside Of You

Only Love Itself Can Explain Love And Lovers.

Love Is The Cure, For Your Pain Will Keep Giving Birth To More Pain Until Your Eyes Constantly Exhale Love As Effortlessly As Your Body Yields Its Scent.

I Feel Like The Earth, Astonished At Fragrance Borne In The Air, Made Pregnant With Mystery From A Drop Of Rain.

I Want To Say Words That Flame As I Say Them, But I Keep Quiet And Don't Try To Make Both Words Fit In One Mouthful.