MeganBeakee

How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting yearWhat freezings have I felt, what dark days seenWhat old December's bareness everywhereAnd yet this time removed was summer's time; The teeming autumn, big with rich increase, Bearing the wanton burden of the prime, Like widow'd wombs after their lords' decease: Yet this abundant issue seemed to me But hope of orphans, and unfathered fruit; For summer and his pleasures wait on thee, And, thou away, the very birds are mute: Or, if they sing, 'tis with so dull a cheer, That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near.

 

 

William shakespeare "love sonnets" sonnet 97

The skin bristles, the heart bursts, in this eternal ecstasy, time has been set aside.

The night ignites, devouring passion, Our memories etched in throbbing eternity.

Keep quiet when you have nothing to say, when genuine passion moves you, say what you have to say, and say it hot. !

Do you want to have company with me? I'm a Latin woman who really wants to meet someone with whom to spend good times.