Love Me Foolishly...

Love never goes away does it...not really. It lingers long, first as an ache, then as something sweet and amicable, a heady kind of mix of bittersweet.

Song for a Summer's Night

"See, honey, I saw love. You see, it came to me.
It put its face up to my face so I could see
Yeah then I saw love disfigure me
Into something I am not recognizing..."