Never fear being alone, because you never are.
I have never known a cat that couldn't quiet me down just by walking slowly past my chair.
Poetry is fact given over to imagery.
Love is a sweet thing caught a momentand held in a golden eye.
Strangers are just friends waiting to happen
Be gentle with me, new love. Treat me tenderly. I need the gentle touch, the soft voice, the candlelight after nine. There's been so many who didn't understand so give me all the love I see in your timid eyes but give it gently Please.