I promised her that I would never kiss and tell, but I have to tell someone about my dreams and fairytales. So I’m telling you that I kissed her.

No.” I lied.

What haunts me most about her eyes is the pain I put in them… In the corner of my dark soul Her passion is dark like a kohl She is giving new meaning to these...

I’ve been able to see all that I’ve needed, my love: your kindness, your compassion, your tenderness, your love, and your soul. These are all I care about.Of course you do and I don’t expect...

But love is strange, as they used to say at the Chameleon Club. Even those of us who value intelligence over appearance have discovered, to our chagrin, that a high IQ doesn’t necessarily translate into...

They knew each other. He knew her and so himself, for in truth he had never known himself. And she knew him and so herself, for although she had always known herself she had never...

Oliver is such a self-contained person. He’s always so calm, so at ease, so refined. I’m the one who’s always losing my mind over nothing. He is unbelievably amazing in a way I don’t know...

Wonder why we can do this,’ he called out with his mind. The mental effort of speaking to her was already straining—he felt a headache forming like a bulge in his brain. ‘Maybe we were...

If you look closely you’ll find all my lovers inscribed on my skin.

Something’s different about Mr. Different. The same can’t be said about Ms. Same. The two would make the best lovers, but that’s impossible, because I’m the best lover.

Darling, if I take your breath away, I will give you mine.

And whether consciously or not, you must be in many a heart enthroned: queens you must always be: queens to your lovers; queens to your husbands and sons; queens of higher mystery to the world...

Although she was beautiful, he knew that that wasn’t enough anymore.

You wanted a wife but I wasstill a girl.

Loves are like empires: when the idea they are founded on crumbles, they too, fade away.

How not to search that space where, for a time span lasting from dusk to dawn, two beings have no other reason to exist than to expose themselves totally to each other- totally, integrally, absolutely-...

Very softly as he nuzzled her, his mouth near her ear, he began to sing: “I’m so happy with you, la, la…

But it is just two lovers, holding hands and in a hurry to reach their car, their locked hands a starfish leaping through the dark.

I just want your voice aimed at me again. I want to absorb the direction of your eyes…

This is what we do. Not so much argue as joust, in jest. We can’t stop pushing and pulling the taffy of words and concepts.

A feeling struck me one fine day that people call ‘love’,Before that my life was empty, all I had was loneliness and sorrow…I loved the way it felt being with him, for I felt up...

I want a man who watches me walk away.

Their banter was rich and comfortable, their teasing intimate and profound; their ‘I love you’ without the use of those startling words.

I want to be tantric with you.

When you fall in love with someone you treasure their quirks as much as anything else. Flaws become unique marks of character, things you’d miss if they weren’t there.

Glorious sex that poets write about and that angels blow their trumpets over absolutely requires the participants to be fully engaged and fully witnessing the entire event!

you are ever the only onei want to giveall the peachesin my heart tothe only one by whomi want them bruised.

When you discover your own self, you will see that same infinite potential in your lover’s eyes.

Better in Hell with me than alone in Heaven.

Tonight I’ve set my body on fireI’ve burned my fingers On your chest and absAnd as the flame Continued consuming me I blew my air kisses All over youUntil I’ve heard The explosion.

Their own life together was like a subtle watercolor sketch, invisible to other people. They gave the world what it required of them and for the rest of the time were content to be forgotten.

I thought of writing a summary about you, but when I finished it was a book.

Children have always liked the princess story, but they never knew what was her name. I think the princess was, is and will always be you.

I thought of her as she, and she as her.

I loved you when I left you.

I needed him like I needed air to breathe.

Joys circular fulfillment was so persistent, when I was weak it gave me strength.

…so many ticks steadily around the clock. My heart beats ferociously, as if to say it will not digest this leaving. But you are gone. I could never look into your tormenting eyes again. You...

Then an odd thing happened. Britney put her finger on the ridge of the painted glass and rubbed it. It made a perfect noise. The kind of noise that goes on and on as a...

As we get older, it matters less where you are and more who you’re with.

When you’re angry, use your anger to build a fortress of forgiveness

I’d ruin any day, all my days, for those long nights with you. And I did. But that right there was why it was doomed.

If you keep torturing me like this …’ Robert said.‘What will happen?’‘You don’t know?

W-who is it?”-from Mistress of Purity

the promises i won’t make,to be perfect, not to judge you and to never have doubt. But the promise that i will make is to never dominate,always trust and to all end love.

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.

Please spend the night with me.

I will love you as a thief loves a gallery and as a crow loves a murder, as a cloud loves bats and as a range loves braes. I will love you as misfortune loves...

My pulses quicken. The thunderous sound of my heart beating fills my eardrums. I’m jealous of a dead girl. Why? Because I think I’m in love with her boyfriend.

A half-open window.Morning-fresh air carriescurious sunlight into a bedroom.Flecks of dust shimmer yellow-gold.Four feet, entwined under white sheets.Joni’s Blue, on the player.Delicate curtains slow-danceto Sunday’s tune.Laughter.Talk of: what for breakfast?Anything. Anything at all.