Thursday, October 28, 2010

Pure Love Poems !




My debt to you, Belovèd,
Is one I cannot pay
In any coin of any realm
On any reckoning day.

~ Jessie B. Rittenhouse.

Shall we compare our hearts to a garden -
with beautiful blooms, straggling weeds,
swooping birds and sunshine, rain -
and most importantly, seeds.

~ Grey Livingston.