Love you, my love!
There you behold a flower,which is ravishing; but you know,I conceive that it’s feeling jealous; of you,of course;who else is so alluring to? The sky must have been a little brighter,or else it could […]
Behindhand
Thee does not feel thy pain? How is that so, when the knife is embedded so deep? The thought of revenge was all to cold, and perhaps boiled for too long. How does thou’s heart […]