May 2012
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Talisman
I like the man
through the eyes of
the clouds, rain, stars
mostly the sun
I like the smile
through the days of
the hopeless, tired, weary
but mostly pleasant
mornings on the porch
I like how the smoke
from cigars and kisses
intermingle with the morning mist
mostly how they make love
to the chirp of birds
and in the dew of roses
I like the man
who worries not of
silly things.
He...
I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he...
– Emily Brontë
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Love is not an emotion. It is your very existence.
– Sri Sri Ravi Shankar