Top Lover Quotes

I began to write because of love. I wrote to understand what I felt and what I knew.

If you think that your partner has been cheating, then take a look at their will. If a past lover is in there, then it is probable that some form of infidelity has occurred.

Lover Definition

(n.) One who loves; one who is in love; -- usually limited, in the singular, to a person of the male sex.

(n.) A friend; one strongly attached to another; one who greatly desires the welfare of any person or thing; as, a lover of his country.

(n.) One who has a strong liking for anything, as books, science, or music.

(n.) Alt. of Lovery

We sensible often resist intrusive love and its chaos practically, employing measures to prevent the former for fear of the latter. But for all our wit and work, that desperation for control also prev...

Having drunk the dregs of Your Love, I am intoxicated beyond recognition. Now, I only pray for the nearness of You so I may advance in my annihilation.

The eyes of love have 20/20 vision when focused on another, and become entirely blind when focused on ourselves.

I will drive the world crazywith love poems for you.So they can know how magnificent you areand how crazy I am.

You know how it goes:at some point in your life, you fell in love with someone and had a glimpse of God.Then you abandoned life and lover

My dear, please be careful.You no longer live only for yourself.You live for me as well.

I did put on the record player, the love symphony of Beethoven wafted in the air. You and I made love,last February on that amazing Sunday afternoon. And the neighbor's dog barked madly every time our...

All kinds of people read poetry: revolutionaries, scholars, sentimentalists etc. But above all else, lovers read poetry. Why? Because we fell in love. And then we fell in love with love.

There is none more beautiful than the lover of beauty.

I'm not here to grant you the extraordinary love you never had for yourself. I'm here, on my own accord, to love you. So that when you stare into my mirror eyes, you may see how extraordinary you are.

Where were you when I undressed and told the tales of my day?Where were youwhenI was silent with God in prandial pray?Where were youwhen I recited love poems as I lay?Where were you?

My mind is being consumed by you.My body is longing for you. Just one touch or a kiss, And I shall be satiated for a thousand years.

You are like a god, like an immortal one,' she whispered to me one night in our bed, her naked body pressed to mine, our sweat golden and glistening in the candlelight. 'Oh, my love,' I whispered back...

Many a woman is in a relationship with or married to her man not because she loves him but only because she likes men like him.

Our homes travel with us. They are wherever we feel loved and accepted.

I will keep on loving you until eternity comes to make me love you more

Lovers and madmen have such seething brains,Such shaping fantasies, that apprehendMore than cool reason ever comprehends.The lunatic, the lover and the poetAre of imagination all compact:One sees more...

I knew such a woman once,She gave me everything.Her love like a soft riot singing,She knew how to shine.