Your smile is my dawn,Your kiss is my sunset.Every day spent with youIs a day in heaven met. Not anybody who says, “I’m going to becareful and sensible in issues of love,”who says, “I’m going to choose slowly,”but only those lovers who didn’t choose at allbut have been, because it have been, chosenby one thing invisible and powerful and uncontrollableand lovely and presumably evenunsuitable —only these know what I’m talking aboutin this talking about love. I knew the language of the floweret;“My fragile leaves,” it stated, “his heart enclose.”Love long has taken for his amuletOne perfect ros
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