I Have No Name For What Circles

The Gifts Of Lovers To One Another Are, In Respect To Love, Nothing But Forms; Yet, They Testify To Invisible Love.

Love Will Lay A Carpet Of Treasures Under Your Feet.

Whenever Beauty Looks, Love Is Also There; Whenever Beauty Shows A Rosy Cheek Love Lights Her Fire From That Flame. When Beauty Dwells In The Dark Folds Of Night Love Comes And Finds A Heart Entangled In Tresses. Beauty And Love Are As Body And Soul. Beauty Is The Mine, Love Is The Diamond.

In The Silence Of Love You Will Find The Spark Of Life.

I Learned That Every Mortal Will Taste Death. But Only Some Will Taste Life.