The nature of love is easy and simple Like the bird that sings before breakfast Because it can’t imagine doing anything else We all love to be loved, but pay a price Everyone knows what it takes to be loved Too much time is spent knowing what it takes Love is...
Death is a lover’s worthiest companion Be courageous and clear the clutter Let nothing block your expression Free the room of obstacles, dance with drunken abandon Passion is always messy, petulant and disorganized Embrace your love with impulsive recklessness ...
Amidst the smoldering ashes of yesterday’s stupor, while we sort out right from wrong and hope from despair. Love basks in the sunlight just around the corner. Forget your dreams of grandeur and dance like a soldier who knows he’ll die tomorrow. Hold love so close...