Each New Year, we have before us a brand new book containing 365 blank pages. Let us fill them with all the forgotten things from last year—the words we forgot to say, the love we forgot to show, and the charity we forgot to offer.
Peggy Toney HortonTag: love charity new-year blank-pages
I wrote too many poems in a language I did not yet know how to speak
But I know now it doesn't matter how well I say grace
if I am sitting at a table where I am offering no bread to eat
So this is my wheat field
you can have every acre, Love
this is my garden song
this is my fist fight
with that bitter frost
tonight I begged another stage light to become that back alley street lamp that we danced beneath
the night your warm mouth fell on my timid cheek
as i sang maybe i need you
off key
but in tune
maybe i need you the way that big moon needs that open sea
maybe i didn't even know i was here til i saw you holding me
give me one room to come home to
give me the palm of your hand
every strand of my hair is a kite string
and I have been blue in the face with your sky
crying a flood over Iowa so you mother will wake to Venice
Lover, I smashed my glass slipper to build a stained glass window for every wall inside my chest
now my heart is a pressed flower and a tattered bible
it is the one verse you can trust
so I'm putting all of my words in the collection plate
I am setting the table with bread and grace
my knees are bent
like the corner of a page
I am saving your place
Tag: love poetry spoken-word andrea-gibson maybe-i-need-you
Dastien ran his fingertips along my jawline "Je suis desole, mon amour.
Aileen ErinTag: love girl wolves ya alpha
I'd do anything for you, Tessa. I know you don't realize that now, but you will.
Aileen ErinI used to dream of true love; now I'm open to false, but convincing....
Jacob M. AppelTag: truth love sex relationships dating aging expectations relationship-advice love-advice lower-standards
Together, they would brave satan and all his legions.
Emily BrontëTag: love
All remember about my mother," Nibs told them, "is that she often said to my father, 'Oh, how I wish I had a cheque-book of my own!' I don't know what a cheque-book is, but I should just love to give my mother one.
J.M. BarrieTag: love mother peter-pan nibs
The language that everyone on earth was capable of understanding in their heart, it was love.
Paulo CoelhoTag: inspirational love
At times you need to meet a person at their worst for you to confirm that they are truelly who you love.
Nomthandazo TsembeniHe looked like the love thoughts of women. He could be a bee to a blossom-a pear tree blossom in the spring. He seemed to be crushing scent out of the world with his footsteps. Crushing aromatic herbs with every step he took. Spices hung about him. He was a glance from God.
Zora Neale HurstonTag: love the-sacred
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