California sunlight - sweet Calcutta rain - Honolulu starbright - the song remains the same. — Led Zeppelin Copy Share Image
“An aphrodisiac will disappear, delusional, like permanence or wealth - a shimmering, as if love were a ghost - and yet my passion for you seethes and sears without an end. Late April leaves can’t crave caress of dew, sunlight’s… — Lauren Lipton Copy Share Image
