Trust. Above all, I ask for trust. You won’t know every thought that crosses my mind, but just know that they’re all for us.
I’ve forever wanted a woman who loves like a soldier and fights like a poet. Always with unfailing faithfulness, always for the yearning in her heart.
Provided that he only broke you into pieces, you still have it all, like a pizza in slices, every. bite, delicious. You may not feel whole, but you are no less because of a feeling.
And somewhere in my time with you, the crickets emerged as birds and the blackened hills found their hue. My eyes fell on you; I didn’t watch the sun move, but I felt the world turn all night.
Only snails know there is no rush when you learn to carry home with you.
My love rumbles like the sternum of a lion. Be mindful of the beast you stir up.
My father, soft as rainclouds, my mother, hard as hail, prepared me to take the world by storm.
It’s amazing what passes for love these days – crows parading as blue jays.
Sometimes I feel like a kid wanting nothing more than to squeeze you tight and call you mine.
If your love is not as strong as a tidal wave, I will not be moved.
I’m fine with the ups and downs in our story as long as the theme is love.
If you can’t hurt with me, don’t flirt with me.
Crack me open and get drunk on the contents of my spirit. Warning: consuming too much may have permanent effects.
I’d tell you how beautiful you look today, but there’s not enough time before sunset to tell how you set fire to a sundress; my mouth is overflowing from yesterday.
I’m only ever in two places – with you or on the way.
I have a habit of running from the things I’ve prayed for and then asking God to send them again.
The best thing that’s ever happened to me is still happening.
They are different now than they were. My mother never had to say she was a queen to be one. I instinctively knew. So it makes sense now that I am sorely confused by the women who try to convince me with words.
My heart must be bigger than my brain – blocking it out of all my decisions, so that I cannot think past the way I feel.
Everything in life I’ve worked hard for; what makes you think I’d do you different?
Give the love that you pray for; someone’s been praying to have it.
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