37 quotes found
“Breezy daysdeserve the unionof two old friends.”
“the intensityin your eyesburns my penas i write.”
“when whisperedwhat an exquisitesong, it makes-your name.”
“may this poetrybe the homeyou will someday come back to.”
“love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingers”
“the ocean mist engulfs me, like a lifetime’s friendship honored.”
“For it is up to you and meto take solacein nostalgia's armsand our abilityto create the everlastingfrom fleeting moments.”
“I breathe in...the fragranceof love, and moist sandthe onehis roses lefton both my handsI just keep on breathingevery momentas much as I canpreserving it, in my bodyfor the dayit can’t.”
“Tell me..how do you stand there?filling the doorway....of my life.”
“I want to read every book that’s writtenhear every song that was sungI want to gaze at every cloudand hold the zing of each fruit on my tongue.”
“I breathe in... The sights and smells Of this city I’ve come to know... So well I gaze... Across the turquoise ocean Where the waves Liberate my spirit... From its shell I breathe in... The brillia...”
“I realizedJune had never beenjust a monthmusic...never just a trembleon my lipswarmth was nevermerely a blanket.”
“I breathe in...the silenceof my own heartaching with tendernesswith memories..Of home.”
“kisses explode when... someone believes in me when my heart cries out a song of thanks to yours.”
“When I write...I am in the fond armsof a childhood friendupon whose colorful heart I can hang the charcoal drawingsof my woes.”
“The world is thinningand the earth...it's still spinningmy world is thinningand it’s all because of one person I’m missing.”
“kisses... areand always will be the only language that I will have ever truly known.”
“what ismore beautifultears, in someone’s eyesfor meor in my eyesfor them.”
“Tomorrow camewith the illusion of todayeven more fleeting than yesterdayit camelike it always comesand wentlike it’s always gonelike a favorite song in its final secondsTomorrow came and leftleavin...”
“most of the timesit’s the hardest to saywhat I love moreyouor your memory.”
“our feet are grape-squashed in memoriesour skins are still flushedfrom the touch of summer’s lips.”
“Sometimes the rainfallsjust for you and meto be the violinplaying in the backgroundof our loneliness's song.”
“I was coming together...limb by limb, after being brokenfor an infinity.”
