Love Is A Secret Society, A Community

I Get Up Between 6:30 And 8 Am. I Used To Make A Cup Of Coffee First Thing, But Now I Have Warm Water With A Bit Of Lemon Juice In It. I've Cut Down On Things As I Was Getting Fat.

He'd Come Back, All Open And Helpless, And I Suppose That's What Won Her Around In The End. But It Was So Sad, Because It Was Being Himself That He Found So Difficult To Cope With.

Love Is A Secret Society, A Community For Two.

She Didn't Have To Be Offered Anything; It Was Already Hers. She Was More Herself Than Anyone Else Ever Was And As Soon As I Clapped Eyes On Her I Knew I Wanted To Be Myself Just As Much As She Was Herself.

She Wrote, 'dandelion, I Love You.' And I Thought That Was Magic. It's Not In You, It's Between You. It's Bigger And Stronger Than You Are