The Heart.. Does Not Lie…
Intriguing… mirage…
Immaculate…
Perception…
Love… of my life…
Scorpionic…
Enigmatic…
Eyes… locked…
Passion… at first sight…
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Love Literature
Closest.. To You…
Closest… to you…
While… in…
The… company of…
Frédéric Chopin’s…
Concerto… pour piano…
Numéro… un…
My eyes… close…
My lashes… flutter…
Wet… with tears…
You’re… there…
With… me…
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The Yearnings… of a Woman…
When… young…
Rummaging through much loved books… in an old musty library… I touched on a novel which fascinated me…
It was… “The Sheik”…
Not only did I read the book voraciously… I also watched the film starring… the incomparable “Rudolph Valentino” and Agnes Ayres…
Both left an indelible impression on me…
The novel is about a young British aristocrat… a Lady Diana Mayo… who is kidnapped by a dashing Sheik…
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A Love… Without Limit…
I’m… in a constant
State of… missing… missing…
Missing… Him.
I can’t… think
I can’t… work
I can’t… function…
It’s just a never-ending… state of being.
An… infrastructure
Of… numbness
A state of… thinking of him…
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Our… Silent Love…
Our… silent…
Love…
Enchanting…
Haunting…
That…
Doesn’t… fade…
Never… not…
A… moment…
Think… live…
Breath…
Togetherness…
At… dawn…
As… the sun rises…
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Will I Be… Seeing You…
Will… I…
Be… seeing you…
In… every…
Small… café…
In… every…
Quartier…
This… New year…
In the… Marais…
Montmartre… St. Germain-des-Prés…
I’ll be… seeing you…
In every… passing cloud…
The sun… as it rises…
Over… roof tops…
“A… Paris”…
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The Very Thought.. The Mere Idea…
The… very…
Thought…
The… mere…
Idea…
You… inspire…
Makes… me…
Desire…
Your… presence…
“Votre… essence…”
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A Shade… of Sadness…
A… shade…
Of… sadness…
Follows… me…
Nights… days…
How… lonely…
Is… life…
Without… you…
Your… shadow…
Follows me… haunts me…
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A.. Brief Moment
A… brief moment…
Since… last together…
It’s been… months…
Days… hours…
Moments…
Since… we were…
In… a brief…
Encounter…
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Rome – “The Way We Were”
Paris is my love…
Rome – my soul.
I’m spending a lovely weekend in the “eternal city” with Carlos, my still devastatingly handsome Italian ex-boyfriend.
We met, when I visited Rome as a university student, accompanied by my giggling fellow students and our professor.
It was a case of “love at first sight”.
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