But part of him wanted to say: Forget the world. He didn't want to be without her.
Rick RiordanTag: love world letting-go lovers
For she had eyes and chose me.
William ShakespeareTag: love beauty eyes looks lovers love-story
I imagined/felt their palms sweating, their sweat mingling, mutually fertilized, and dripping to the ground, where it gave birth to a scolopendra, the forked ends of its tail bedecked with the sparkle of drying tears. Their sweat would mingle again at night; the sweat from their bellies would run down into their loins, fill their belly buttons, and glimmer in the moonlight like the tears drying on the scolopendra's tail.
Elizaveta MikhailichenkoTag: love passion lovers fiction-novel
I love you forever. I am sorry I cannot love you now.
Nick HarkawayTag: love heartbreak lovers heartache forever love-hurts love-letter
People can go on telling themselves things like “Think before you speak!” or “You don’t believe that yourself” or “Forget it!” But they can also say, “Oh, what lovely flowers!” or “Are you a phone freak or something?” or “Suit yourself,” or “This record makes me feel so happy!’ Wonderful! Words are delightful little gifts we exchange like the Easter eggs we paint and hide for others to find and enjoy. I’d forgotten that, but you reminded me of it.
Thomas BrussigTag: words love conversation remember cute lovers speaking
To live for the hope of something isn’t really living at all, and so, like a child putting away its toys and picking up a tool, he marched to Lyca’s bathroom, to shower off the stench of failure, soap up the death of hope, then wash away the ashes of his love for Daphne.
Mark A. RaynerTag: love death hope live living child lust failure live-life fail lovers hopeless hopelessness ash shower living-life tools wash hopes crush ashes toys puppy-love tool showers toy stench luv wash-away
Life is sad. Here is someone.
Lorrie MooreBut magic must hurry on, and the lovers remain...
F. Scott FitzgeraldShe couldn't turn away from the eyes that held her. Eyes as deep, as Dark as the night, yet there was something that sparked with warmth, that kept those eyes from being cold.
Lora LeighTag: desire love-at-first-sight lovers risa micah lora-leigh
As the boys screamed and hauled off handfuls of mulch, Olivier had slowly, deliberately, gently taken Gabri’s hand and held it before gracefully lifting it to his lips. The boys had watched, momentarily stunned, as Olivier had kissed Gabri’s manure-stained hand with his manure-stained lips. The boys had seemed petrified by this act of love and defiance. But just for a moment. Their hatred triumphed and soon their attack had re-doubled.
Louise PennyTag: love romance violence lovers gay-partners
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