He touched her
Every part, but her flesh...
As she looked into the intensity
Of his sad mad eyes...
Is it bad that I think of you everyday,
Is it bad that I dream everyday of what we...
It is not soulful love
Nor is it mental love...
There is a lot of words
I can say to you; you see...
How dare she
Have the audacity...
Why must the internal guidance derived from and...
Meant to be a quote. Too long...
Love is...
In this heart...