Love poems

Stephen Crane

Ah, God, the way your little finger moved

Ah, God, the way your little finger moved
As you thrust a bare arm backward
And made play with your hair
And a comb a silly gilt comb
Ah, God-that I should suffer
Because of the way a little finger moved.


Citate de dragoste

  • 'Life without love is like a tree
    Without blossom and fruit.'
    ~ Kahlil Gibran
  • 'Soul meets soul on lover's lips.'
    ~ Percy Bysshe Shelly
  • 'To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides.'
    ~ David Viscott