When your tears become invisible, disappear

The Temperature is RisingThe heartbeat quickens my breath is controlled,my senses are illuminated like a mother to her young. This feeling I have I’ve know it before, when the gates are opened I’ll remember the beginning. Awaiting, dreaming imagining the endless possibilities of moments together as I give into my desires. My body reacts it...

It’s not the right word, Eva,” he pressed on stubbornly, his lips at my ear. “That’s why I haven’t said it. It’s not the right word for you and what I feel for you.””Shut up. If you care about me at all, you’ll just shut up and go away.””I’ve been loved before–by Corinne, by other...

I see myself as Kiki de Montparnasse, trying to get Man Ray’s attention. (Sofia Navarro, 7th July 2012).

Du hast vergessen, daß Liebende heilig sind. Auch wenn sie sich irren, Joh; selbst ihr Irrtum ist heilig. Auch wenn sie Narren sind, Joh; selbst ihre Narrheit ist heilig. Denn wo Liebende sind, ist der Garten Gottes, und niemand hat das Recht, sie daraus zu vertreiben. Nicht einmal Gott.

My heart always knew, you’re the dew, my dry soul would never adieu.. but I still don’t know why I let you go and waited all my life just for you.

When you’re in love, you’re capable of learning everything and knowing things you had never dared even to think, because love is the key to understanding of all the the mysteries.

Aku percaya, tak pernah ada kata salah untuk cinta.

There’s no one to mourn for a life that love stole.

I love a boy with sun-kissed hair,With ocean storms in his bright blue eyes,I love a boy who drinks my tears when I cry.

Paint me by numbers and colour me in watercolour half tones.

I want to be tantric with you.

I am an immortal Experiencer. Does that changed my life,no but it changed the way I Experience life.

You can’t keep messing me around like this. It’s been going on too long. I can’t take it anymore. I get sick every time you come around. Then I get sick when you leave. You’re like a disease to me.

My life consists of two things,Pain and hardship that no one but me can describe,Love and joy that can only be mesured in who I am

To love her was to taste sweet surrender. For had she not entered his life, he would have sought the wonders of both Heaven and Earth. But she surpassed them all and, by her pleasing nature, stayed him.

You are the one star I wish upon nightly, praying your glory will fall from the heavens and land in my undeserving arms.

When you try to cast doubt on the relationship of two true lovers.You’ll find a bond that you’ll never discover

If my time loving you has taught me anything, it’s that love grows with every returned smile, every second of communal silence and every word exchanged. Unconditional love is built and when it’s finished nothing destroys it.

It had to unleash some invisible magic, he thought; Hades and Persephone, joining together again within these black and holy stone walls, for the first time in millennia. As they indulged in enjoying one another, how could they not be reactivating some power within the Earth itself? Surely they were at least bringing autumn storm...

A servant wants to be rewarded for what he does. A lover wants only to be in love’s presence, that ocean whose depth will never be known.

One of the best lovers in Hollywood. What would a title like that encompass exactly? she wondered. Technique? Enthusiasm? Or was it more about equipment?

The Knowing Afterwards, when we have slept, paradise- comaed and woken, we lie a long time looking at each other.I do not know what he sees, but I see eyes of surpassing tenderness and calm, a calm like the dignity of matter. I love the open ocean blue-grey-green of his iris, I love the curve...

I am your moon and your moonlight tooI am your flower garden and your water tooI have come all this way, eager for youWithout shoes or shawlI want you to laughTo kill all your worriesTo love youTo nourish you.

Her loving hands, soft lips, and perfumed scents were an addiction for which he had no cure.

When he came back, I hid my face within my hands. He said: “Fear nothing. Who has seen our kiss? –Who saw us? The night and the moon.””And the stars and the first flush of dawn. The moon has seen its visage in the lake, and told it to the water ‘neath the willows. The...

I left the bed as she had left it, unmade and rumpled, coverlets awry, so that her body’s print might rest still warm beside my own.Until the next day I did not go to bathe, I wore no clothes and did not dress my hair, for fear I might erase some sweet caress.That morning I...

And I thought to myself how those fast little articles forget everything, everything, while we, old lovers, treasure every inch of their nymphancy

We were still at the age when girls are years older than guy, and the guys grow up by doing their best when the girls need them to.

Cocky little king. You assume you’re the only one that gives me satisfaction?”His smile widens as he lifts one of my arms and kisses the sensitive skin of my wrist. “If there is something in this world that can please you more than me,” he says, his warm breath caressing my skin, “then I’ll be...

There is nothing sexier than sword fight.

I don’t know why but they you said it I started believing it.

Parting is such sweet sorrow

Beshrew me but I love her heartily, For she is wise, if I can judge of her, And fair she is, if that mine eyes be true, And true she is, as she hath proved herself: And therefore like herself, wise, fair, and true, Shall she be placed in my constant soul.

A star-spangled sky and you were looking the other way,the night beckoned and waited and you waited for the day.

That feeling when you know you’re being fought for.

I’m trying. My mouth keeps moving of its own accord.

The sun’s champagne streamed from one body into another. And there was a couple on the green silk of the grass, covered by a raspberry umbrella. Only their feet and a little bit of lace could be seen. In the magnificent universe beneath the raspberry umbrella, with closed eyes, they drank in the sparkling madness.’Extra!...

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?

He laid his head on Reid’s shoulder and shut his eyes, buoyed toward sleep by the affectionate comb of fingers through his hair. He could stay just so, and be content for all his days.

Some of the dairy people, who were also out of doors on the first Sunday evening after their engagement, heard her impulsive speeches, ecstasized to fragments, though they were too far off to hear the words discoursed; noted the spasmodic catch in her remarks, broken into syllables by the leapings of her heart, as she...

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 life, as a friend and even more than that but the only...

The theory of attachment is same for humans and computers. Unknown sender’s attachment is blocked..Known sender’s attachment is accepted or ignored..Heavy attachments are annoying..Too heavy attachments do not reach..No attachment is the best option!

I don’t miss you, I miss who I thought you were.

my love is a winter’s mistgently dissolvingthrough the windowat the nape of your neck.

funny how our heartswere designed to loveso fiercely.but break ever so gently.

Try not to change the world. You will fail. Try to love the world. Lo, the world is changed. Changed forever.

my lovefor youwill always belike a mountain stream.quiet. persistent. continuous.

I’d rather be not the light in your lifeThe bright day might make me obscureI’d rather be the cold darknessFor it remains, unseen, uncertain and unsure

Lover,” she whispers, and closes her eyes.It falls upon her.Love is like dying.