"Eternity was in our lips and eyes,
Bliss in our brows' bent; none our parts so poor
But was a race of heaven."
- William Shakespeare (Antony and Cleopatra, 1.3)
The way you hold my hand gently, the way you whisper softly in my ear "I love you", the way you look deep in my eyes and smile, the way you hug me tightly and make me feel safe, the way you say my...
Sitting alone in this dark room and only some distant romantic music sounds coming in from the window... Sweet music sounds from the guitar player on the beach... You are not here and I miss you so...