Fear envelops bones like new skin, envelops blood with night’s skin, the earth moves beneath the soles of the feet - it is not your hair but the terror in your head, like long hair made of vertical nails, and what you see are not shattered streets,...
A rural Venus, Selah rises from the gold foliage of the Sixhiboux River, sweeps petals of water from her skin. At once, clouds begin to sob for such beauty. Clothing drops like leaves. "No one makes poetry,my Mme. Butterfly, my Carmen, in Whylah,” ...
I will write in words of fire. I will write them on your skin. I will write about desire. Write beginnings, write of sin. You’re the book I love the best, your skin only holds my truth, you will be a palimpsest lines of age rewriting youth. You wil...
We tangle and merge. Love and let go. No one will ever know her like I do. I’ve touched every inch of skin. I’ve explored every part of her being. I love her shy when I pull her to my hips, my lap. I love her present uncertainty for things she kn...
Real isn't how you are made,' said the Skin Horse. 'It's a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real.' 'Does it hurt?' asked the Rabbit. 'Sometimes,' sai...
I think what makes someone pretty amazing is being comfortable in your own skin.
I always use my husband's cocoa butter stuff. He has amazing skin!
When the shriveled skin of the ordinary is stuffed out with meaning, it satisfies the senses amazingly.
Fashion is only different skins for different flavours of you.
We are all Adam's children - it's just the skin that makes all the difference.
It's hard to feel comfortable in your own skin when you're younger.
I let you discover my skin but you found a way under.
Feeling comfortable in my own skin has never been easy for me.
People don't associate red hair, pale skin, and freckles with beauty.
I cannot put this poison on my skin. I do not use anything synthetic.
Caterpillar sheds it's skin to find a butterfly within.
I'm okay in my skin, you know... I'm okay with who I am.
Musically, he was like an old man in a boy's skin.
The condition of my skin changes often, depending on the season or if I'm traveling a lot.
Your steady rain of words soaked me to the skin
Neil: You called me your fucking... angel.
