love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingers
the ocean mist engulfs me, like a lifetime’s friendship honored.
may this poetry be the home you will someday come back to.
Tell me..how do you stand there? filling the doorway....of my life.
when whispered what an exquisite song, it makes- your name.
There was no point in telling somebody not to cry, she had always thought; indeed there were times when you should do exactly the opposite, when you should urge people to cry, to start the healing that sometimes only tears can bring. But if there was...
Silk is a fine, delicate, soft, illuminating, beautiful substance. But you can never rip it! If a man takes this tender silk and attempts to tear it, and cannot tear it, is he in his right mind to say "This silk is fake! I thought it was soft, I thou...
Whoever tears his clothes must mend them himself.
A tear at the right moment is better than a misplaced smile.
Tears come more often from the eyes than from the heart.
The pearls of a bride on her wedding day are the tears that will be shed later.
Reality denied comes back to haunt.
Not every minor inconvenience leads to a major catastrophe.
love was never meant to be just a metaphor between the pages of poetry.
the intensity in your eyes burns my pen as i write.
Tears are good for you," Raphael said. When she opened her eyes back up, he knelt down. His large frame seemed to make the room shrink. His face was almost level with hers as his eyes met Emma's. "They are a gift from the Creator to his creation. Tea...
Blaire, This teardrop represents many things. The tears I know you’ve shed over holding your mother’s piece of satin. The tears you’ve shed over each loss you’ve experienced. But it also represents the tears we’ve both shed as we’ve felt ...
Tears have meaning but only he who sheds them understands.
Who bathes his hands in blood will have to wash them with tears.
A wise man sees only water in the tears of a woman.
The bird is gone, and in what meadow does it now sing?
