I have the heart of a lion, and the circulatory system of a lamb.

Her silhouette never has regrets.

DR ADACHI SPELL CASTER HELP TO BRING BACK EX LOVER

He was abominable…and the most alluring, tortured soul I’d ever met.

I close my eyes to indulge and reminisce of a sunset that never existed.

I sighed as a lover, I obeyed as a son.

Ancient lovers believed a kiss would literally unite their souls, because the spirit was said to be carried in one’s breath.

I have two hands so I can provide companionship to myself by holding one hand with the other. As a lover, I am self-sufficient.

My head aches, my eyes burn, my arms and legs have given up, and my face in the mirror has a grayish cast. The bed, across the room, calls in its unmistakable lover’s croon, Come...

There is one secret place…it is beautiful and peaceful, where gentle water flows, and most beautiful garden grows, yet, nobody could ever go to…You reach deep within my soul drawing out all the dreams that...

He’ll burn the world for her

[On Schopenhauer in Black and White] Schopenhauer’s views of love are flawed. Love can’t be merely an illusion of the mind to aid in procreation, but the path to redemption for an otherwise violently selfish...

Obsession. It starts with a spark. A flicker. At the strike of a match. Lying dormant in most of us, obsession feasts on the fumes, breathes in the smoky scent, curing around and in on...

Those are the words of a lover, Eona.

You are a fantastic scheme of captivating ecstasy.

The love doctor, Orafoura, says there are two things that a guy can do to promote a healthy relationship: One, grow out a handlebar mustache, and two, grow a mullet. I don’t know, will radiating...

It’s easier to hide your smoking habit on a foggy day. Let that be a lesson for you and your secret lover.

I’m stoic like a statue of Stonewall Jackson. I’d make a great U.S. President, but I’d make an even better chiseled piece of marble—and that’s what makes me such an amazing lover.

It’ll cheer you up!

Let go of all hate, love one another deeply.

Just one caress became a symphony of passion, insatiable longing, an unquenchable desire to possess…. Gasps… The sparkling touch, embrace make hard to breathe… A mere short burst of brilliance, explosive need…forbidden sweet… Beneath the...

…yes, I am your priest, your magician, your lover – I make charms to incant your presence…

i want to love you with simple,like a bare singular matchstick.onestroketo ignitewith no words spokenby the heated flames of the timber of crimsoned scarlet fire.as it crackleswith closeseparationentangled with the intimacy of firefly asheschoosing to...

Take a trip to the exotic landscape of your lover’s body.

Love is serious and tolerant. Magnificent and noble.

I leave my door locked and unlocked. You know, for stopportunities. As a lover, I’ve been known—and unknown—to be like Zeno.

One Jarod’s a lover, and one Jarod’s a fighter. Which Jarod am I? The middle one.

I’m as efficient as a fish ant, I’m as mythical as a productive government employee, and I’m the kind of lover your mother would approve of. Ask her—she’ll tell you how good I am in...

I found a bra in a bar. Guess when? Anagram Night! It’s the one day of the year that’s truly for lovers. It’s also for a solver.

Her heart unfolded in her chest, took in all of him, and closed tightly, unwilling to let him go

True love is not a hide and seek game: in true love, both lovers seek each other.

A good enemy can be better than the best of friend.

And when I fall in love,” I began, “I will build a mountain to touch the sky. Then, my lover and I will have the best of both worlds, reality firmly under our feet, while...

No people find each other more absurd than lovers

A good woman comes in all shapes and colors.When you find her, adore her.

Broken hearts don’t need medical treatment, they need a lover to mend them.

Dear Mary Duende, It’s freezing here in the trenches, but loneliness is colder than any hyperthermia. Gunshots and shrapnel have become my companions. But life is better now than it was when I was at...

I buy the most expensive trash bags, and the lowest quality products to consume and throw away. As a lover, I’m always thinking about the end user.

I’m hard to love, but I love hard, like my heart is the sun yearning to tan your naked body. I promise I won’t burn you.

I always knew death of this relation would be the death of my life.

Just take my hand, lead, dance with me…and I will simply follow the blueness of the water, the white waves rolling free…where the earth beneath my feet and stars make my heart whole again…in long...

Lovers die inward that their flames conceal.

The srongest love is the love which is not afraid to show the weakness

My tears brought no sense of release or relief. Their flight felt like the lightest, coldest touch of a departing lover.

You are my reality, fantasy, daydream, fairytale, music, more than the princess in Cinderella; you are much more than a traditional myth.

My bathtub is big enough for two people to fit comfortably in separate showers. I’m the kind of lover that Lowe’s home improvement salesmen who are working for commission dream about.

I built a Name Machine. It’s a vending machine that dispenses monikers. For 50 cents, now you can be called Don G. Lover, just like your mom.

I had a dream about you. You fell into my arms like a 120-pound sack of gold coins. So I did what any respectable lover would do—I buried you in the backyard so nobody could...

I had a dream about you. I’ll bet you are a much better lover in real life, and I hope your prices aren’t as high as I imagined.

You look like her; the angel I have seen in my dreams.