Sus palabras eran el extintor de incendios que acababa de apagar una discreta llama: la historia que inconcientemente Francisca había comenzado a escribir en su cabeza.

Song of Solomon 1:2- Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.

My heart beats for you and the most precious and beautifully fated life we share together.

The sting of her abandonment had not lessened through the years, and I suspected it would never go away. Occasionally, I could see agony in her eyes, the shadows that flickered in the background. If...

Maisha tunayoishi ni mafupi, maisha ya mbinguni ni ya milele. Fundisha familia yako upendo na hofu ya Mungu, kwani hiyo ndiyo akili kushinda zote. Hekima ya kutunza familia inapatikana katika kitabu cha Mithali cha Agano...

My mother is quiet. The way he acts, she thinks it must mean he doesn’t love her as much as she loves him

I think I see the difference now, between loving someone from afar and loving someone up close. When you see them up close, you see the real them, but they also get to see the...

I will follow you to the ends of the world.

His angry expression softens, and then he shoves my shoulder playfully. “Hey!” I push him back, to which he retaliates until I’m finally smiling. I love how we can do that–break through the misery to...

Star-crossed lovers desperate to get home together. Two hearts beating as one. Romance.

I love you as a river loves the sea;my every cell longing for you not me.

Falling in love is easy. Fools fall in love all the time. Staying in love is the test of time and the gift you give to one another daily….

The moment he laid eyes on Kuga, I knew. There’s a reason I’m doing this to him. I want to see it; how he’s fallen in love with a guy, and how he makes him...

Vulnerability is not knowing victory or defeat, it’s understanding the necessity of both; it’s engaging. It’s being all in.

A correct answer is like an affectionate kiss. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749-1832)

Music, When Soft Voices DieMusic, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory; Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heap’d for the...

I am trying to get lost in me.To dream, to feel, to see, to be.

By the goodness of God we mean nowadays almost exclusively His lovingness; and in this we may be right. And by Love, in this context, most of us mean kindness – the desire to see...

I don’t think you can define love.

Time has no meaning,Love will endure..

The magic of love is available to us all; we have to learn how to align ourselves so we can connect to its source, doing so will allow magic an opening to manifest in our...

Marriage is a journey of disasters, only to fall in love all over again, with the person that rescues you each time.

The most important duty of a person is to love himself wholeheartedly.

Ye are Blood of my Blood, and Bone of my Bone,I give ye my Body, that we Two might be One.I give ye my Spirit, ’til our Life shall be Done.

Magic will find those with pure heats, even when all seems lost. And love is the greatest magic of all. I know this to be true.

the point of no return” begins at the very moment their souls become aware of each others’ existence.

I stopped remembering the past and started visualising my future, the only thing left I could hold onto was hope; that the courage I have found along the way, is what will see me through.

See the mountains kiss high HeavenAnd the waves clasp one another;No sister-flower would be forgivenIf it disdained its brother;And the sunlight clasps the earth,And the moonbeams kiss the sea -What is all this sweet work...

You were too lazy to learn to dance until it was almost too late, and in the same way you were too lazy to learn to love. As for ideal and tragic love, that I...

If there was some way of knowing which boys were likely to turn out to be decent men, boys that could love us back as passionately as we felt we could love them, then we...

Not many men will love you like me. Of course, I’m not many men. I’m just several men. Or I will be, once my clones arrive.

Love is of all the passions the strongest, for it attacks simultaneously the head, the heart, and the senses.

In the school of success, information is the greatest asset. The more you read, the more you discover, the more you discover, the more you recover and the better your life become.

Here was a flower (the daisy reflected) strangely like itself and yet utterly unlike itself too. Such a paradox has often been the basis for the most impassioned love.

Love is the only way to go toward happiness.

Our relationship is getting serious. I now know she likes Karaoke. Next she’ll tell me she loves coffee. And then she’ll say she loves me—but not as much as she loves coffee.

Whenever there is love beyond boundaries …. Whenever trust flows deeper than oceans …. Nevertheless, a Trial is born …. You pass that trial, sacred you shall be …. if you don’t, your are immortal...

There is no love.” Because, standing in the shadows of the big, grand, and powerful existence of love, his small spirit is left feeling even smaller and less significant. And so he chooses to deny...

Firstly: don’t touch the hands of your cuckoo-clock heart. Secondly: master your anger. Thirdly: never, ever fall in love. For if you do, the hour hand will poke through your skin, your bones will shatter,...

Don’t worry it might never happen. By: Edward J Petraitis Sr.

I wish I didn’t need words to speak to her. They sometimes hold very different meanings for us both.

I am in the middle of it: chaos and poetry; poetry and love and again, complete chaos. Pain, disorder, occasional clarity; and at the bottom of it all: only love; poetry. Sheer enchantment, fear, humiliation....

Here’s what I think. We all want someone to build a fort with. We want somebody to swap crayons with and play hide-and-seek with and live out imaginary stories with. We start out getting that...

I couldn’t look at her. I’d been jealous and hurt, and I had dragged Liv into the middle of my own broken mess of a life. All because I thought Lena didn’t love me anymore....

I may be fucked up, I may be a mess, but you are my salvation.

I miss you.I miss you. I miss you, I miss you.Be ready, because when I see you, I’ll never let you go again.

If you allow disagreements and arguments to escalate, you are making the bone of contention of whatever you are heatedly arguing about more important than your relationship.

Like Blue Ribbon Coffee, my love is in second place. But that’s OK, because like Blue Ribbon Coffee, I have winning taste.

Only when we give joyfully, without hesitation or thought of gain, can we truly know what love means.

Ever peaceful be you slumberThough your days were few in numberOn this earth-spite took its toll-Yet shall heaven have your soulWith pure love we did regard youFor your loved one did we guard youBut you...