My love, how could your heart consider
I’ve neglected you
because I did not welcome you
as you desired?
When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head
Nor shady cypress tree.
Be the green grass above me
With showers and dew-drops wet;
I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for their religion -
I have shudder’d at it.
I shudder no more.
We feel the intensity. We know the instinct attention that those three letters grab and sadly forget that after the initial hormonal rush we are seeking far more and yearning greater horizons.
Growth comes from bridging ever expanding circles, said Emerson in Essays of Circles. In love, like creativity, takes us across concentric circles in two directions simultaneously.
To me he seems like a god
as he sits facing you and
hears you near as you speak
softly and laugh
For you alone, enchanting beauties,
Queens of my spirit, for your sake
Did I convert to scribal duties
Some golden leisure hours, and make,
To whisperings of garrulous ages,
Once-upon-a-time my faithful task.
A woman has lost a legal appeal that banned her from being too noisy in the bedroom. She claimed the court order breached her human rights.
Caroline Cartwright, 48, of Tyne and Wear in the UK, claims she cannot control her shouting and screaming when loving husband Steve.
Noise levels were recorded between 30 and40 decibels, the highest being 47 decibels drowning outthe neighbours TV.
