My father, soft as rainclouds, my mother, hard as hail, prepared me to take the world by storm.
If your love is not as strong as a tidal wave, I will not be moved.
If you can’t hurt with me, don’t flirt with me.
I’m fine with the ups and downs in our story as long as the theme is love.
I’m only ever in two places – with you or on the way.
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.
Women should serve men. Men should serve women. Any house of peace is full of servants.
Only snails know there is no rush when you learn to carry home with you.
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.
You first.’ The only way love works.
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.
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.
My love rumbles like the sternum of a lion. Be mindful of the beast you stir up.
Everything in life I’ve worked hard for; what makes you think I’d do you different?
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.
It’s important to remember where you came from; it’s the easiest way to locate where you are.
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.
Give the love that you pray for; someone’s been praying to have it.
It’s amazing what passes for love these days – crows parading as blue jays.
I was a poem, she was a melody, songs emerged between us.
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