Love poems

Upon Julia's Clothes

by Robert Herrick

Whenas in silks my Julia goes,
Then, then, methinks, how sweetly flows
The liquefaction of her clothes.

Next, when I cast mine eyes, and see
That brave vibration, each way free,
Oh, how that glittering taketh me!

Citate de dragoste

• 'No man is truly married
  until he understands
  every word his wife is NOT saying.'
  ~ Unknown
• 'A fastidious person in the throes of love is a rich source of mirth.'
  ~ Martha Duffy
• 'To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides.'
  ~ David Viscott