i'm glad to be alive in a world wherehis gently awakening eyesnourish the morning sun.

a silent night. - the most eloquent poem i have ever read.

And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.

May your love for me be likethe scent of the evening seadrifting inthrough a quiet windowso i do not have to runor chase or fall... to feel youall i have to dois breathe.

i hope thatwhoever you arewherever you areand no matter howyou are feelingyou will always have somethingto smile about.

and the afterglow...of your gaze...is the onlysweater that I need.

This winter, there will be no voices, no glimpses, no arms.only the fabric of poetry, to keep me warm.

Tea is just an excuse.i am drinking this sunset, this evening.and you.

What's a rainy daywithout some deliciouscoffee-flavoured loneliness?