“...I wish I could tell the tale of your beauty as my rough hands caress your face...”

“...in India ink your writing is lovely, but not as lovely as your hand - it is your hand - I know your hand - it fits so well in mine ...”

“...I don't just wish you rain, Beloved - I wish you the beauty of storms...”

“...I will find once again the light of your beauty - your colored windows in the night...”

“...it's always somebody's fault - I blame you for my helpless love - do you think I chose this? Your beauty compelled me...”

“...I learn about the sacred in the everyday - I look in your face...”

“...I look out at the world through your transparent face...”