Lover Quotes - Page 2

I love you. I know what a body suffers, but I cannot forget my lessons.

if this is a dream,then look in my eye's,am i asleep,no i'm alive,just can't believe that,this is my life,'cause every moment is just so wild

A.R.Maria

I see you, Khya. I've always seen you. And except for you tendency to pretend you hate me most days, I like what I see.

Erica Cameron

There's a special place inside each and every heart where even lover & beloved are not allowed to enter as such. They dissolve & merge with eternity there.Once they enter that place, there is no coming back.

Saurabh Sharma

Rain with an umbrella while holding hands with your lover is damned sure nice.

Carew Papritz

Each time I came crashing down into the ocean porpoiselike, water hit my face like the slap of a jilted lover.

Brandon Sanderson

The ocean is both my mistress and my lover. How else can I explain her salty kiss that is still on my lips.

Anthony T.Hincks

I was a young, & had deep loves, & my heart would overflow with enthusiasm! And I mingled with the crowd, I mixed with my fellow men, speaking my thought out loud! And they gaped back at me, without understanding. And I withdrew from them, & they said to me: Arrogant one! And from time to time in my solitude, my loves, my repressed enthusiasms broke out into odes, conversation; & my companions laughed and used to point at me as a madman. So I suffered, doubted, cursed, & no one believed me sincere. It’s as if this heart, once so full of strength & love were annihilated.

Comte de Lautréamont

A friend or an enemy can tell me something about my subjective being, a casual lover can judge my body — the man I love judges my entire being. Every one of his caresses tells me how I am: attractive, desirable. Every one of his questions and answers tells me what I am: a person with whom he wants to enjoy himself, who interests him more than all the others he knows. By choosing me among all others, my love has made me unique; I alone in all the world am the one he loves, and no other. If I am lucky in love, the definitions become more precise from day to day; after each date I know even better than before what I want to know about myself. The others can say what they like about me; I don't have to believe a word of it. Only the one I love can tell me about myself. Since his definitions grow increasingly precise, my dependence on him also grows more acute as time goes on, but he is in the same position with regard to me. I tell him that I belong to him alone, that he can do with me what he likes, that I cannot live without him.

Esther Vilar

For the longest time I couldn't understand the meaning of the cliche "being compatible" - whether about a lover, colleague, team mate or friend. I now get it. There is so much more behind this superficial nauseatingly-pragmatic diplomatic phrase -- it goes deep down to the true essence of someone, how they see the world, how they see and position themselves, how prepared/capable they are to back you, whether they can understand who you are and if they are prepared to break walls for you. Anything else is details.

Iveta Cherneva

She's married. I'm more a friend and occasional lover.

Stieg Larsson

How could a soulmate not hear the heart beats, not smell the tears of a lover, however far he is from her?

Girdhar Joshi

I feel I am the perfect lover, because I love equally all beautiful girls.

M.F. Moonzajer

He’d often ignored his uncle’s teachings about gentlemanly behavior, but one stricture he’d always abided by: no man worth his salt took advantage of a woman.

Sabrina Jeffries

i want to love you with simple,like a bare singular matchstick.onestroketo ignitewith no words spokenby the heated flames of the timber of crimsoned scarlet fire.as it crackleswith closeseparationentangled with the intimacy of firefly asheschoosing to enchantingly dance around in abundantjoy.hazily whistling into the glorified heavensmaking the ebony soot dissolve into the cool crisp air.yearning to be the explosion whoburnsthrough your bonesas you visualize red ecstasy of aprovoked kindle.

Zuky rose Leigh

Obsession. It starts with a spark. A flicker. At the strike of a match. Lying dormant in most of us, obsession feasts on the fumes, breathes in the smoky scent, curing around and in on itself. Building. We pet it, nurse it into existence. It is ours. All ours. A coveted perfection. And when it refuses to be ignored, it rages. It roars to life. A building inferno. Consuming. We are but pawns to its deceptive power. Though we attempt to guide it, caress it tenderly into a loving beauty, it can not be controlled. It’s a haunted, vengeful lover. Like a wildfire devouring life within it’s path, we can only follow it’s carnal trail.

Trisha Wolfe

Terry a O'Neal

Every act of loving affirms the goodness of the lover just because he is capable of loving and being loved.

John Dufresne

Swinging back and forthdeeply stuck in tranced forbidden dreamWanting not to recognize fantasyis purely schemeElaborate facade of lustinto realityTransferring thoughts of illusionwill be fatality

Zuky rose Leigh

I want to be some body’s dumplin’. I’m not chicken.

Amanda Mosher

He is not my focus," Diana told writer Rodney Tyler of Arne. "He’s my husband, my companion, my lover, my confidant. But not my focus. I wasn’t lost, then found by Arne. I was single and met a wonderful man and we enjoyed each other’s company and enjoyed our times together. So it was not lost and found. That’s crap. I have never been lost.

J. Randy Taraborrelli

You entered like a spark and lightened my candle called life. You will continue to burn until I melt don’t completely.

Vignesh S.V.

Mothering your man is not sexy for you or for him. If you want your man to "start being a man", start being his lover not his mother.

Miya Yamanouchi

LIKE MOTHER, LIKE LOVERThere is the motherWho cooks too muchTo feed her children,And there is the motherWho cooks too little,Or not at all.There is the birdThat returns to its nestWith just a frail wormAnd feeds it to her babies,And there is the birdThat kills its frail babiesJust to eat the worm.There is the loverWho argues thatThere is neverEnough love,And there is the other loverWho argues that love isAll there everWas.

Suzy Kassem

Be a lover, nother else will matter.

Debasish Mridha

A humanitarian seldom makes a good lover. For a lover’s world revolves around their lover, while a humanitarian’s world revolves around the world.

Mokokoma Mokhonoana

A tomboy is a bisexual girl’s dream lover.

Mokokoma Mokhonoana

Which was worse, telling a person you loved them when you didn’t mean it? Or loving them and never telling them at all?

Martina Boone

She was my friend. Briefly, she was my lover. She was braver than I ever would have been in the moment of death. And I bet she was a hell of a shooting star.

John Scalzi

Although she was giddy with exhaustion, sleep was a lover who refused to be touched....

Janet Fitch

Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion.

Audrey Niffenegger

Vengeance was one hell of a roommate.

J.R. Ward

He was abominable...and the most alluring, tortured soul I'd ever met.

Becca Fitzpatrick

Then he gave me a sweet kiss as if I was his one and only lover.

Jess C. Scott

I'm a lover not a fighter. But when I have to fight, I fight to win. There cannot be another outcome.

TemitOpe Ibrahim

Forever, if she promises to never part the ocean where the river sings.

Delano Johnson

He's already tan, and leaning on the rail in his yellow linen shirt, with the pure glory of Venice racing behind him, I think he looks like someone I'd like to run off with, if I already hadn't.

Frances Mayes

...because loving you is a crime. Which I love to commit each time, every day, whenever I see you, because that's how I love you.

Nikita Dudani

Life is a wave of love for a lover, a gift for a giver, a drama for an actor, and a canvas for a painter.

Debasish Mridha

And even though they had not had sex yet, he was a great lover, replacing sex with the science of bravery and inner strength. Meredith had always wanted a man with this kind of depth.

Keira D. Skye

I love you.I love you a thousand times.I love you an irrational number. And I will continue to love youlong after all this has died and been rebornand we are nothing more than a pair of reincarnated eyes.

Kamand Kojouri

Is it possible for home to be a person and not a place?

Stephanie Perkins

These poems are cupsthat I pour my love into.Here, Drink!

Kamand Kojouri

I always knew death of this relation would be the death of my life.

M. Ali

Sometimes daughter who is loved by her father very much and loving her father very much, she is getting hurt by her lover very much.

Glad Munaiseche

I knew such a woman once,She gave me everything.Her love like a soft riot singing,She knew how to shine.

Scott Hastie

A woman must choose her friends and lovers wisely, for both can become like a bad stepmother and rotten stepsisters.In the case of our lovers, we often invest them with the power of a great Mage - a great magician. This is easy to do , for if we become truly intimate, it dislike unlocking a lead crystal atelier, a magic one, or so it feels to us. A lover can engender and/or destroy even our most durable connections to our own cycle and ideas. The destructive lover must be avoided. A better sort of lover is one finely wrought of strong psychic muscle and tender flesh. For Wild Woman it also helps if the lover is just a bit psychic too, a person who can "see into" her heart.

Clarissa Pinkola Estés

When the wildish woman has an idea, the friend or lover will never say, "Well, I don't know . . . sounds really dumb [grandiose, undoable, expensive, etc.] to me." A right friend will never say that. They might say instead . . . "I don't know if I understand. Tell me how you see it. Tell me how it will work.

Clarissa Pinkola Estés

If I have refused to risk, I have in the self-same decision refused to love. And if indeed I have refused to love, tragically I have refused to live. And when will I realize that that in and of itself is an unacceptable risk.

Craig D. Lounsbrough

There is nothing I can do that won’t bring me back to you.

Kamand Kojouri

An angel for some,a demon for some,for me, it's heart of the one.Never want to hurt,keep many secrets beneath the blood.sob in the dark,but, people thinks, it's beat of the heart.No one thought, no one observe,but, it supplies tears as blood.One day someone came,took it out from dark,she kissed it,loved it,played with it,put it with her heart,and makes it her life part.Daily she played,daily she fought,But, never she threw it out.one day, an unknown came,who kissed her,loved her,and used to play with her.He took my out my heart from her,and threw it on the street,then there is nothing more than weep.An angel for some,a demon for some,for me, it's heart of the one.Never want to hurt,keep many secrets beneath the blood.Sob in the dark,but, people thinks, it's beat of the heart.No one thought, no one observe,but, it supplies tears as blood.

Abhishek Singh Sikarwar

Love is not a receiving material, It's a giving material. Like a pen;giving poems, Like a sun and moon;giving hot and cool, Like a person like you;giving love to your love!

AR Bharaty

Love is serious and tolerant. Magnificent and noble.

Delano Johnson

Conditional love. Far from Gods original love.

Delano Johnson

Many women have tried to compare to you, but they are only flawed imitations. You deserve the worlds admiration.

Delano Johnson

I’m a man of integrity. My heart is locked and I have given you the only key.

Delano Johnson

Catch my heart and take my Hand to find yourself some Big Time Love.

Gemini Rising Rockin' Machine

I wish that I could fly into the sky and touch the clouds with my hands.

Delano Johnson

Men take care of your responsibilities with maturity.

Delano Johnson

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