Feel The Love in Friendship
Idk what the fuck just happened to us. We used to talk like hell pelhay but now days we act like as if we don't know each other and there's some kinda fight between us. I still want you to stay in my...
People search the world over looking for someone to love them, when they should be searching for someone to love.
Spread the light of love in the spirit of purity of the soul.
All beautiful distractions, ignites from you.
Daybreak has extraordinary hypnotizing influence,On us, idealistic observers.When red sun slowly reveals on the rivers surface,like in a mirror,It reminds of two lovers embracing,Just by looking into...
If there were only some way of contriving that a state or an army should be made up of lovers and their loves, they would be the very best governors of their own city, abstaining from all dishonour, a...
You are blessed doublee if you are in love...
Every Time your lips touch mine the spark ignites anew, my want for more of you...
Love eats everything!
Someday I would have lovers and write a poem after
Your eyes see me in ways the mirror never could.
Sometimes your friends are your lovers, or have been at one time.
But if you take off your clothes, I’m sure I can get them dry.My eyes went wide. Are you trying tog et my naked?His silvery gaze met mine. Do you really need me to answer that?A hot, sweet flush stole...
We have scholars galore, and kings and emperors, and statesmen and military leaders, and artists in profusion, and inventors, discoverers, explorers - but where are the great lovers? After a moment's...
How? How will it help to tell you that I see his face every time I close my eyes? That I wake up and cry when he's not there? That the memories are so strong I can't separate hers from mine anymore?
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.
Best (male-female) friends hardly differ from lovers, but not too many lovers are best friends.It's just ironical that you are in love and want to spend the rest of your life with someone who is not g...
Sex is the divine in its most available epiphany.
She wanted to write to him. Tell him she was glad he was back, that he was alive, that he was home and safe. But words to him no longer fit right in her her mouth.Words which belonged in his ownership...