Only The Soul Knows What Love Is.

No Sickness Worse Than Imagining Thyself To Be Perfect Can Afflict Thy Soul.

No Prayer Is Complete Without Presence.

Without You The Instruments Would Die. One Sits Close Beside You. Another Takes A Long Kiss. The Tambourine Begs, Touch My Skin So I Can Be Myself. Let Me Feel You Enter Each Limb Bone By Bone, That What Died Last Night Can Be Whole Today. Why Live Some Soberer Way, And Feel You Ebbing Out? I Won't Do It. Either Give Me Enough Wine Or Leave Me Alone, Now That I Know How It Is To Be With You In Constant Conversation.

Thinking Gives Off Smoke To Prove The Existence Of Fire. A Mystic Sits Inside The Burning. There Are Wonderful Shapes In Rising Smoke That Imagination Loves To Watch. But It's A Mistake To Leave The Fire For That Filmy Sight. Stay Here At The Flame's Core.

In The Sea Of Love, I Melt Like Salt Faith, Doubt - They Both Dissolve. A Star Is Opening In My Heart . The Worlds Turn In It.