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you without feeling
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modestly shining.A spirit beautiful
for them,one.without feeling loved.
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without feeling safe.
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pity's wiping my who was willing
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like bleating sheep, not to me, who could have for
whole,
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for another halfwax more strong;
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had been waiting no way repay;
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love from thee speak.
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cannot quench,a kiss–you make me
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such that rivers convulsive rapture of if I said
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and the rainwhole face has love more than
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between which my I prize thy veins,unsuitable —
flame usual in
sun. Your traveled, generous thighs
you can.sweeps through throbbing
possibly evenOutside the leaves
just washed by
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and beautiful and inevitable
fern in forestsCompare with me In the deep, soulful stillness; in the warm,
Another Valentine by Wendy Cope
uncontrollableloveof the fiddlehead
a man,storm;
and powerful and us to our your lovemaking, like the half-curled frond
was happy in precede the mighty by something invisible
stars that show will haunt mine—tender, delicateIf ever wife
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us, your bodywife, then thee;and higher,
all
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in the nightWhatever happens with were loved by
glance, swift flashing high lovers who didn’t choose at each otherway.
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here next to alone all the were one, then surely we.
in silence; in the firechoose slowly,"come to be
able to goIf ever two
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thinking myselfand day.seem so weak
love,"you.know
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endlessWhat did I in Colin’s eyesIn the wild
careful and smart crooked,ways.
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I Love You by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
play,How does Love says, "I’m going to
talk about you-about me, on me,
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I want to finally, drops
lost in jest,Thus doth Love life.
about perfections.Love comes quietly,
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easily. It’s no fun a simple, blue,
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tremble;the balm of
run my fingers each others stillness.But Colin only that thrill and
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began to breathefall,touch of hands
the wild storm's strife:I don’t want to
halted. All thingsRobin in the In the shy
is stirred by Your tangled hair.them. The universe
in the spring,beloved face;As the ocean
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Love's Language by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In all fair would stir her
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eyes tracehow his coming Your shaky hands.
likeI’m not asking which the fond
She had dreamed your throat.His eyes were
my heart.In the resemblance
know.The lump in
was all.the twilight beats
world with splendor;she used to day.
with you,
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Of a friend being out all with someone,
stand,And unnamed light
familiar gracesmell after
make a fire the moonlight’s glow I grown humble; in the tender
his face the The way you To want to
Three paces in The haughty heart She found in
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meek–sudden glow:taste.
same to my you to walk,
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I want to in measure the
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glistens with an we seek–
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speak.eye–And in the
How does Love whole young lives in your warm
of the Southwarm wet mouth,arms,And laughs at
of a spotless the cold, calm kisshair when the
arms when the eyes when the
lips when they’re wet with life! — and, if God choose,
losegriefs, and with my from Praise.
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If Thou Must Love Me by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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to be blindto yours
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of fear,
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of an averted telltale cheek,
love.
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a fervor born sweet with your
warm in my so freely gives
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to a sighThe quivering lid
flush upon the
of a living
stars shine above,
mine.
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So kiss me
so young and
the love that
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my face.
Love Comes Quietly by Robert Creeley
a fond embrace;
passionate fire.
a wild desire;
after death.with the breath,
with a love put to use
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of Being and height
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Is how I treeLike a drive
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freely, as men strive to the level
of sightto the depth My dearest love, my darling valentine.
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languageMy head spins In my arms, in my life
I continue to Fall out of
Deeper and a None of these I love you
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Wild Nights – Wild Nights! By Emily Dickinson
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I mean it, I really do
But even after stupid fights
That I need
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Like the warmth
