Daniela's Page

I looked at her and i asked: 'What is Romance?'. This is what She said to me.

Every day a new 'Love Quote' for those
romantic fools out there on the net.

'Romance is letting the person that you love know that he/she is special. It is that little note that you leave just where you know that they will find it. It is the little surprise that you would only give to them. It makes your heart leap with joy.
It is sweetness and love. It is tender and exciting. It is that certain spice between two people in love. It is not defined by an action but rather by a spirit and feeling. Defining romance is like trying to define love itself.' (So true :-)

Some links

Blender of Love	A glance at the site's collection of poetry will get your heart in gear and put you back in a browsing mood.
Virtual Flowers	send a *FREE* VIRTUAL BOUQUET to anyone in the world who has WWW access.
World of Romance	From the author of Romance 101^� and 1001 Ways to be Romantic^�.
The Cyrano Server	For the romantically impaired: Let the Cyrano server help you say just the right thing to that special (or not so special) person.
Spice Up Your Life	Hints & tips for him & her to get more romance in a relationship.
Mark's Apology Note Generator	Love, marriage, and relationships can be difficult. Sometimes, all it takes is an apology. I've resorted to using this simple form for all my butt-kissing needs.
ICQ Greeting Center	This area contains free ICQ Greeting cards for you to send to family and friends!

'Skywriter'

'She Was A Phantom of Delight'

if i were a skywriter
here's what i'd do
i'll tell all the world
of my love for you

on some bright mornings
you'd look up high
to see your name
all over the sky

yes i would be happy
and i would be proud
to write my love
in words of cloud

but lacking a plane
and a pilot's art
i've written your name
all over my heart

She was a Phantom of delight
When first she gleamed upon my sight;
A lovely Apparition, sent
To be a moment's ornament;
Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair;
Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair;
But all things else about her drawn
From May-time and the cheerful dawn;
A dancing Shape, an Image gay,
To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.

I saw her upon nearer view,
A Spirit, yet a Woman too!
Her household motions light and free,
And steps of virgin-liberty;
A countenance in which did meet
Sweet records, promises as sweet;
A Creature not too bright or good
For human nature's daily food;
For transient sorrows, simple wiles,
Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.

And now I see with eye serene
The very pulse of the machine;
A Being breathing thoughtful breath,
A Traveller between life and death;
The reason firm, the temperate will,
Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill;
A perfect Woman, nobly planned,
To warn, to comfort, and command;
And yet a Spirit still, and bright
With something of angelic light.


Romance is my middle name... S