Our 
								relationship has made us accomplices... 
								accomplices in joy, in pain, in hope, in all 
								dreams, in realization of desires ... it is a 
								really fascinating complicity! 
								
								(Oriza Martins)
								
																										
								
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								my Valentine: What does that mean? 
								Be my Valentine: What 
								does that mean? 
								Each of us must walk through life alone, 
								More deeply desolate than we have known, 
								Yearning for a truth we've never seen. 
								Valentines are from beyond that dream, 
								Are like a sunrise on a world of stone. 
								Little on this journey can we own 
								Except as miracles might intervene. 
								No way but through loving might we give 
								The freedom of our being to another. 
								In such a sacrifice we hope to live 
								No longer bound by dreams of flesh and bone, 
								Even as we bind our lives together.sin 
								And with the angels move. 
								
								
								Nicholas Gordon
							 
						 
						
						
							
							
							
							 
							
							
							Be 
							with us in the circle of our love, 
							
							
							Be with us in the circle of 
							our love, 
							Even if by chance you are alone. 
							Our greetings we have hope your heart will move, 
							Uniting our good wishes with your own. 
							Remember there are those who think of you, 
							Vested in the will to be a friend. 
							As distant hills give depth to what we view, 
							Let these words some grace to your day lend. 
							Each life is lived behind a sheltering veil, 
							Not lifted but for love. Yet when we will, 
							There is a wind that shifts the rampart frail, 
							Invading with sweet scent the spirit still. 
							Now may we all enjoy this fragrance fine, 
							Each each other's secret Valentine.  
							
							
							  
							
							
							Nicholas 
							Gordon 
							
							  
							  
							  
							
							
							  
							
							
							 A 
							Valentine is nothing like 
							  
							
							
							
							A Valentine is nothing like 
							A chocolate or a rose. 
							For in a week these shall be gone, 
							But Valentines remain.
							 
							
							If love were always sweet to 
							tongue 
							Or fragrant to the nose, 
							Each day would be like Valentine's, 
							And we would go insane.  
							
							A Valentine just hangs around 
							Waiting to be kissed 
							Long after special days have passed 
							And every days are here.  
							
							So one is wise to choose one 
							well 
							And chocolates to resist. 
							For in the midst of mania 
							It's nice to have one near. 
							
							  
							
							
							
							Nicholas 
							Gordon 
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										Happy 
										Valentine, my love!
										
										
										Happy 
										Valentine, my love! 
										All my love is yours. 
										Praised be love that brings 
										us home, 
										Pilgrims to these shores. 
										Yearnings here find 
										harborage; 
										Vanities, sly smiles. 
										All that righteous anger 
										rends, 
										Love here reconciles. 
										Even in the darkness where 
										No bitterness finds rest, 
										Thoughts of you are like a 
										dawn 
										Intent on happiness. 
										Nor would I have so light a 
										heart 
										Except that I am blessed! 
										
										
										
										Nicholas 
										Gordon 
										
										
										
										 Beautiful 
										eyes, beautiful face, 
										
										
										Beautiful 
										eyes, beautiful face, 
										I'm shy to talk to you. 
										You're the eagle I must watch 
										No matter what I do. 
										 
										You're the beauty, wild and free, 
										The mistress of my eyes, 
										Rolling through exultant air, 
										Alone in pristine skies. 
										 
										I would take you for my own 
										Could I but have your wings, 
										Could I but go where night begins 
										And frozen sunlight sings. 
										 
										Could I but have you for my love, 
										How might we fly together! 
										But I must watch you from below 
										And long for you forever. 
										But I must be the one below 
										
										And long 
										for you forever. 
										
										
										
										Nicholas 
										Gordon 
									 
								  
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