BE MY VALENTINE!
And if you want to read about people who loved and felt love passionately, have a look at these poems! What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why (Sonnet XLIII) by Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892 Rockland, Maine -Austerlitz, New York-1950)What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why, I have forgotten, and what arms have lain Under my head till morning; but the rain Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh Upon the glass and listen for reply, And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain For unremembered lads that not again Will turn to me at midnight with a cry. Thus in winter stands the lonely tree, Nor knows what birds have vanished one by one, Yet knows its boughs more silent than before: I cannot say what loves have come and gone, I only know that summer sang in me A little while, that in me sings no moreAs I Walked Out One Evening by W.H.Auden (York, England 1907- Vienna 1973) As I walked out one evening, Walking down Bristol Street,The crowds upon the pavement Were fields of harvest wheat.And down by the brimming river I heard [...]