lovers

She would make a man of me. She puts strength and courage into me as no one else can. She is unlike any girl I ever saw; there__ no sentimentality about her; she is wise, and kind, and sweet. She says what she means, looks you straight in the eye, and is as true as steel.

Men are from Mars and Women are from Venus. Where are Angels like you are from?

I want to make love to you, Rhone. I want to fill your ass with my penis and fuck you until you love it just as much as I do. I want to suck your dick and eat your balls until your cum coats my tongue and throat. I want you to do the same to me. I want to come inside you, in your mouth, in your ass, on your chest, marking you as mine in a way you can feel even when I__ not by your side. That__ what I want. It__ what I__e wanted ever since you told me I could have a different, better life and then took the time to care and to show me how to care about myself. I want everything you can give, and I want to offer you everything that I am.

Perfume counters in department stores, Holly Deblin smells of, the middle of July, and cinnamon Tic Tacs.

Now come the whispersbearing bouquets of moonbeamsand sunlight tremblings.

Mmhh! I have several ideas, but I don't know where to start.___ou mean to hear me shout your name?___es, that's one of the ideas I have in mind.

They were stars on this stage, each playing to an audience of two.

The world is full of love stories, and all lovers are in a sense the avatars of their predecessors.

Then Percy let go of his tiny ledge, and together, holding hands, he and Annabeth fell into the endless darkness.

What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet

I have loved you with all my life, and you've agreed to be my loving wife. Now I'll forever cherish our vows in my heart,"In sickness and in health, till death do us part.

To say that the frozen silence contracted itself into a yet higher globe of ice were to under-rate the exquisite tension and to shroud it in words. The atmosphere had become a physical sensation. As when, before a masterpiece, the acid throat contracts, and words are millstones, so when the supernaturally outlandish happens and a masterpiece is launched through the medium of human gesture, then all human volition is withered at the source and the heart of action stops beating. Such a moment was this. Irma, a stalagmite of crimson stone, knew, for all the riot of her veins that a page had turned over. At chapter forty? O no! At chapter one, for she had never lived before save in a pulseless preface. How long did they remain thus? How many times had the earth moved round the sun? How many times had the great blue whales of the northern waters risen to spurt their fountains at the sky? How many reed-bucks had fallen to the claws of how many leopards, while that sublime unit of two-figure statuary remained motionless? It is fruitless to ask. The clocks of the world stood still or should have done.

June, you have killed my sincerity too. I will never again know who I am, what I am, what I love, what I want. Your beauty has drowned me, the core of me. You carry away with you a part of me reflected in you. When your beauty struck me, it dissolved me. Deep down, I am not different from you. I dreamed you, I wished for your existence. You are the woman I want to be. I see in you that part of me which is you. I feel compassion for your childish pride, for your trembling unsureness, your dramatization of events, your enhancing of the loves given to you. I surrender my sincerity because if I love you it means we share the same fantasies, the same madness.

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 sleep wasn't necessary, I would have used those 8 hours just to gaze at you.

Do you know my best quality?_ she asks. __f your many, I could not say, my darling._ __ see the best in people. I fall in love with people when I see a window into their beings, their shining moments. I__e fallen in love with so many people but the trouble is I fall out of love so quickly too. I see the worst in them just as easily. __o you know I fell in love with you right away? That day at the Trotters_ I had noted you because you were new, of course, and then you sat down at the piano, and you played a few notes, but you played them so well, with no self consciousness, and no idea that anyone might be listening. It was in that room off the garden and you were the only one there. I was passing through on the way to the ladies_ room and saw you there. I fell in love with you right then, and so I slipped my drink all over myself so I could meet you._

In material things, there are seven wonders; in human beings there is only one wonder - and that's you.

You know when you mix butt and Angel in the same sentence, it becomes an insult,_ I say and take a big gulp from the can. With his back to me, he says, __rust me, I would never dream of insulting your butt. I__ sure it__ better than anything I__ cooking out here.