My love

  With risk to constantly repeat myself I ask you once again most beggarly to hide in your delightful custody, escaping from this sordid tardy world into your love of endless comfort, seeking my protection in the jungle of your hair, the supreme relief from any anguish and the only love for me that lasts. Although our love is utterly […]

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Franz Liszt – he fucked them all

  A handsome man and brilliant pianist, who no Parisian lady could resist, and thus his entire career was mainly executed between sheets. Alas, they were an endless lot, the mistress of king Louis of Bavaria, that notorious dancer Lola Montez, poor Marie d’Agoult, with whom he had three children, which he never cared for much, so two of them […]

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Rossini’s love

continuing the composers’ chronicle of debatable love affairs… the fatal tragedy of Gioacchino Rossini He only had one single love, and nothing could replace it. He was married, but his marriage never mattered much. The devastating fact of what his love was ruined him, when suddenly he lost it, which so annihilated him, that he fell silent for decades, just […]

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Yearning

  My love is still beyond the clouds in hiding for her comfort undisturbed by vanity immersed in dreams of beauty well protected by idealism, but far away and beyond reach. How shall I reach her? If the gentle touch of tender dreams are not enough to wake her up, the only method left is yearning, and if you yearn […]

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Www.davevaughanblog.wordpress.com   Home Silhouettes revealed in the stark moonlight Ancient ruins heavy with memories from a different life Haunted halls and corridors where once you had walked your dark night Endless, or so you thought, an existence of bitterness, ridden with strife Crafted beauty its architectural splendour fallen into decay Its heartrending voice a piercing melody, an echoing sorrow The […]

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