Love Cannot Be Described. It Must Be

Because Of Your Love I Have Broken With My Past

Except For Love, Nothing You See Will Remain Forever.

Today, Let Us Swim Wildly, Joyously In Gratitude.

This Is How It Always Is When I Finish A Poem. A Great Silence Overcomes Me And I Wonder Why I Ever Thought To Use Language.

Lovers Don't Finally Meet Somewhere. They're In Each Other All Along.