Lie To Me By The Moonlight. Do

Her Face Was Sad And Lovely With Bright Things In It, Bright Eyes And A Bright Passionate Mouth, But There Was An Excitement In Her Voice That Men Who Had Cared For Her Found Difficult To Forget: A Singing Compulsion, A Whispered “listen,” A Promise That She Had Done Gay, Exciting Things Just A While Since And That There Were Gay, Exciting Things Hovering In The Next Hour.

Their Lips Brushed Like Young Wild Flowers In The Wind.

Your Life On Earth Will Be, As Always, The Interval Between Two Significant Glances In A Mundane Mirror.

What'll We Do With Ourselves This Afternoon? And The Day After That, And The Next Thirty Years?

Shakespeare--whetting, Frustrating, Surprising And Gratifying.