A lover knows only humility, he has no choice, he steals into your alley at night, he has no choice, he longs to kiss every lock of your hair.Don't threat, he has no choice.In his frenzy love for you he longs to break the chain of the imprisonment , he has no choice.

A lover askes his beloved: Do u love me more then you love me? The beloved replays: i have died for myself and live for you.I disapper from myself in my attributes. I am present only for you. I forgotten all my learnings but from now i have become a scholar.I have lost my strengh but from your power i am abile.if i love myself i love you, i love you, i love myself.
I am your lover come to my side, i will open the gate to your love, come settle with me, let us be neighbours to the stars, u have been hideing so long endlessly drifting in the sea of my love even so you have allways been connected to me, concealed, revealed in the known , in the anmanifest.I am life itself. You have been a prisonier of a little pond, i am the ocean and it's tourbulent flood, come merge with me, live this world of ignorance, be with me i will open the gate to your love.
I desire you more then food or drink, my body, my senses, my mind, hunger for your taste.I can sense your presence in mu heart, although you belong to all the world, i wait with silent pasion for one gesture, one glance from you.

"Notebook"

"Etalonul demnitatii unei femei e barbatul pe care il iubeste"