Jun 082013

“If music be the food of love, play on”  (Sarah Skaalum Jørgensen,-Winner Danish X Factor

Speak low if you speak love

A heart to love, and in that heart, Courage, to make’s love known


Seimone Augustus (WNBA -on right -)will wed her fiancée, LaTaya Varner (left) in May
WNBA is Women’s National Basketball Assocation- USA

She’s beautiful, and therefore to be wooed; She is woman, and therefore to be won

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind

Hear my soul speak. Of the very instant that I saw you, Did my heart fly at your service

gay_wedding_tokyo_disney_18jdeau-18jdeb4Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?

Love is a smoke and is made with the fume of sighs

I love you more than words can wield the matter, Dearer than eyesight, space and liberty

Love is like a child, That longs for everything it can come by

The sight of lovers feedeth those in loveimages-1

What is light, if Sylvia be not seen? What is joy if Sylvia be not by?

Love is blind, and lovers cannot see, The pretty follies that themselves commit

Love sought is good, but given unsought is better

Cupid is a knavish lad, thus to make females mad

Come what sorrow can, It cannot countervail the exchange of joy, That one short minute gives me in her sight

Doubt that the stars are fire, Doubt that the sun doth move his aides, Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt I love

I would not wish any companion in the world but you

Her passions are made of nothing but the finest part of pure love

She loved me for the dangers I had passed, And I loved her that she did pity them

Oh, how this spring of love resembleth, The uncertain glory of an April day, Which now shows all beauty of the Sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away

The course of true love never did run smooth

I will not be sworn but love may transform me to an oyster

In thy youth wast as true a lover, As ever sighed upon a midnight pillow

A heart to love, and in that heart, Courage, to make’s love known

For where thou art, there is the world itself, And where thouh art not, desolationthe_most_famous_lesbian_kisses_01

You cannot call it love, for at your age the heyday in the blood is tame

She will die if you love her not, And she will die ere she might make her love known

This bud of love by summer’s ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet

They are in the very wrath of love, and they will go together. Clubs cannot part them

Lovers ever run before the clock

I know no ways to mince it in love, but directly to say ‘I love you’

I’ll make my heaven in a lady’s lap

You have witchcraft in your lips


I humbly do beseech of your pardon, For too much loving you


Kiss me, Kate, we shall be married o’Sunday


Oops, this Kate is not gay   now this Kate (below ) might say “Yes.”

now, the Kate below, might say



Kate Gosselin, may be gay!

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