LOVE IS - by Thomas a Kempis

LOVE  IS  by  Thomas a Kempis Love is good above all others, which alone maketh every burden light. Love is watchful, and whilst sleeping still keeps watch; though fatigued is not weary; though pressed is not forced. Love is sincere, gentle, strong, patient, faithful, prudent, long-suffering, manly. Love is circumspect, humble, upright, not weary, not fickle, not intent on vain things, sober, chaste, steadfast, quiet, and guarded in all the senses.

OUR LOVE - by John P. Read

OUR  LOVE    by John P. Read If I had the words to describe my feelings for you I would be the happiest man in the universe But words seem to fail me time and time again So I have to settle for the words in this verse Your touch, your smile, your presence and soul Mesmerize and entangle me completely If I had but one ambition, one utter goal It would be to stay by your side for eternity

WILD ANIMALS IN COLLAGES - by ANDREAS HAGGKVIST

Swedish photographer Andreas Haggkvist creates amazing photo collages in which wild animals from different continents interact with newborn babies and with the nature around them. 

Great and inspirational  work !

IN A DREAM - by Heidi Ek

IN  A  DREAM by   Heidi Ek pseudonym Jenna Oakley In a dream Impossible it may seem You climb up to Me To meet my Destiny In a dream My past I can reveal To him So satisfying There is no more denying Extreme it may seem My life-beam I redeem The lust tears me apart In a dream I am your heart

EMPTINESS - by Asim Rafiq Mulla

EMPTINESS by Asim Rafiq Mulla When you are robbed Of your one and only dream, The Emptiness beams.

GOOD MORNING - ANIMATION - GIF

ROMANTIC POEM - by Harry Mathews

ROMANTIC  POEM by   Harry Mathews for L. S. In the dead of night In the dead of the past The landscape of mathematical bats With inviting slate-lined troughs sunk in gravel Can you think of me Can you think of us Armorially intricated like a bunch of bananas In wastelands of utopian desire Can you think How can real things if lovable be so uncomfortable Sloth, nevermindness, sweetish pus Excuses worse than astrological babble Tomorrow was another day With vicious sunlight Not even room enough to moralize Just get down and stay down I can’t remember but then you Are not to be forgotten Putting myself out of your reach Backing towards immobility So sluggishly attained Then as now.