Affection Quotes

There's a place between passivity and violence. I'll meet you there.

An act of love is not an act for you and not for me. It is an act for you as well as for me. Love is for us.

I cannot do all the good that the world needs. But the world needs all the good that I can do.

Waving from side to side in the breeze, her long golden hairshimmered as she handed Thomas a bottle of beer.“When are you coming home to me?” She said eloquently.

We must let our every act be out of love, and for the greater good of all.

Happiness, success, peace, and love are experienced when we live accordingly. They are not something you have, they are something you DO.

Nobody really knows herExcept the chosen fewHer secrets are kept hiddenBehind that sun-kissed hue.If I reach out to touch herShe’ll just run awayMy Forever and AlwaysWill have to wait another day.

I will never hurt you.I will always help you.If you are hungryIll give you my food.If you are frightenedI am your friend.I love you now.And love does not end.

The word love has always tasted like the scent of fresh ink and soft paper to me. Like a newly written poem.

Never complete. Never whole.White skin and an African soul.

All letters of love are Ridiculous. They wouldn’t be love letters if they were not Ridiculous.

The one who can draw your widest smileis also the one who can throw youto the farthest exile

You don't have to be an angel.All you need is someone who can always see your best angle.

Do you love me?" I ask.In your hesitation I found my answer.

i have taken life as its came to me first time i wanted to go to life .

Love is a poem that keeps on writing itself, sweeping us along.

so the poem hurt you.it was supposed to.

Dissociated, I follow this body in its reckless haste.

Leave the hush to those who love like apes because together, you and I make vulgar sounds like a fervent sojourn in paradise.

Doubt quit stopping by when I started staying out late, dancing in a flood of self assurance discovered when holding your hand.

I am foolish in the way distance makes me feel partial.

Even lungs that are gasping are lungs that are trying.

3 A.M. isn't a time for sleep when the silhouette of you is breathing next to me.

Symphony of the airmy ear can hearmy only companiona rocking chairsilence is masterwishing you were here.

#Ola MusingsHer brow's penciled bowEyes tinged with kohl wowA mere passing shadow of hersCauses dust dry bloom wow!By nCr

I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love— I and my Annabel Lee—

My life was a blank paper, until you came to rhyme with words & make it a poetry book. ❤ ❤

They want to knowwho I write these poems for.Tell them it's for all loversbecause I don’t see a differencebetween our loveand their love.

unrequited love is likekneeling on uncooked riceand waiting for the boiling water of his kissesto soften the painbut he never comes.

i knew his heart was yours but i wanted to become an alchemist to make gold of the pieces i receivedbecause all i ever felt was the dark side of his leaded heart.

tears swell in the wells of my eyes.love is a constant side effect of mine.

love riddeni searched for youin corridors, open doorsand in endless seas of similesand metaphorsbut we never were on the same page.

I long fora little life, an everyday life, a splash of sunlightthrough a windowa smile from a stranger -a heart to hold in mine.

Now your burnt ashes float to mingle with others And as I wait for another day I keep singing another song How did I go astray!

I only ever wanted to feel more human.

At the end of all things, why do lovers break up? Because love is magic. You have to believe, for it to exist.

The atmospheric intensity of two electric lovers is the most righteous place I need to rediscover.

You are to me, what wind is to dry leaves.The reason for me to fall, the reason for me to fly.

Would it be enough to rock on a stormless sea with each our separate memories tuned to the state of the sinking sun?

You are to me, what wind is to dry leaves. The reason for me to fall, the reason for me to fly.

Perhaps it was the way he'd look at me and smile, Perhaps it was the sound of his voice after being utterly defeated, Perhaps it was the warmth of his touch, Perhaps I've always been in love with you

Our past sins, our fractured lives--soon nothing but drowned stars in dark skies.

Mislaid flame of tender emotionsRekindled.Together we live to the point of tears, I wouldn’t want it any other way.

Sacred space in whichTo distil, like amber, The best of your love.

Do You BelieveDo you believethat I have loved yousince the dawn of time?Do you believethat we were destinedto be intertwined?...

Do You Believe...on this road of lifeon this dayI take younow husband and wife...

Ode to the Chamber...linger here amidst the chamberin which we embrace our lovetalk to me of sonnetsand call me turtledove...

Parched by the deprivation of your love for so long made me forget what a cup brimming with love, on my lips, felt like. Everything that now wets it, only wrinkles it with a bland taste.

Pina colada kisses and cocaine nipsnever lie, swear to me that this feeling is real.

Dear Lover...you are the only man, who never hurt me, but broke my heart.