“ It is growing cold. Winter is putting footsteps in the meadow. What whiteness boasts that sun that comes into this wood! One would say milk-colored maidens are dancing on the petals of orchids. How co… Roman Payne
“ The poet believed that 'Beauty' first entered the world not at its creation, nor with the first garden, the first sunrise, the birth of the first man and woman and their first sexual act. The poet bel… Roman Payne
“ We look up to see if it is day or night. If stars burn cool and moon does shine, we take to smoke divine and wine. If breath of sun does belch its heat, we boil coffee and prepare to eat. Roman Payne
“ We look up to see if it is day or night. If stars burn cool and moon does shine, We take to smoke divine and wine.If breath of sun does belch its heat,we boil coffee and prepare to eat. Roman Payne
“ We made love outdoorsWithout a roof, I like most, Without stove, to make love, assuming the weather be fair and balmy, and the earth beneath be clean. Our souls intertwined and gushing of dew. Roman Payne
“ The lot of the brideto be wed before beddesired until rotten.The lot of the authorto be read before bedadmired then forgotten. Roman Payne
“ Payne put her palm up to her pounding heart. I . . . don’t understand why you would . . . do this?He glanced over his shoulder, staring at the human she loved. You’re my sister. And he’s what you want… J.R. Ward
“ The moment her hymen was plucked from her body in the wilderness, Her soul was taken from sanity. Roman Payne
“ You are perfect for a female.Not where I come from.Then they're using the wrong standard. J.R. Ward
“ I like the posture, but not the yoga. I like the inebriated morning, but not the opium. I like the flower but not the garden, the moment but not the dream. Quiet, my love. Be still. I am sleeping. Roman Payne
“ SAUL: 'We made love outdoors, my favorite place to make love, assuming the weather be fair and balmy, and the earth beneath be clean. Our souls intertwined and dripping with sweat. Roman Payne
“ A writer needs to ingest love to be passionate. Passion is a metabolite of love, and good writing is an active metabolite of passion. Roman Payne
“ Gentlemen, the king called out, and ladies, First Meal is getting cold. Which was the cue for everyone to head back to the dining room and actually eat what had been only studiously ignored up until n… J.R. Ward
“ The birthing wolf,Her heart fed with tenderness,Gave forth from ripe brown nipples,Food to feed the universe. Roman Payne
“ If you love my work, you are a good critic. If you do not love my work, you are a 'not good' critic. Roman Payne
“ When he nodded, the physician disappeared into thin air, and then a moment later, Payne felt a warm palm encompass hers. It was Vishous's un-gloved hand against her own and the connection between them… J.R. Ward
“ The male's diamond eyes locked on Payne, and though she hadn't seen him in forever, she knew who he was. Sure as if she was staring at her own reflection. Tears sprang unbidden to her eyes for last sh… J.R. Ward
