All one's personality is embedded in gloves and hats after they've been good and used. Show me a glove and I'll tell you the character of its owner.
Verde que te quiero verde. Verde viento. Verde ramas. Green I love you green. Green Wind. Green branches.
Oh honey, there's nothing new on this earth when it comes to what men and women do in the dark. First love is when you learn. So you've learned that love can open you up like spring sun on a wee primrose. Good. Remember that. You know how to love.
Green how I love you green. Green wind. Green boughs. The ship on the sea And the horse on the mountain.
Love is the kiss in the quiet nest while the leaves are trembling, mirrored in the water.
To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.