i will forever be colliding with a billion unnamed undiscovered stars, each of us on our own orbital paths.
leave me a smile just warm enough... to spend a million golden afternoons in.
i'm glad to be alive in a world where his gently awakening eyes nourish the morning sun.
may my touch always...be tender as i would stroke mother's cheeks when she cried.
when I finally begin to drift into sleep your memory is the...first and the moonlight the last, to kiss my face.
may my faith always be at the end of the day like a hummingbird...returning to its favorite flower.
we always knew that good times came with termination contracts even if we weren't quite ready to sign it.
some winters will never melt some summers we’ll never freeze and some things will only ... live in poems.
She would be half a planet away, floating in a turquoise sea, dancing by moonlight to flamenco guitar.
My family could only afford to get me the box of eight Crayola crayons, but I craved the one with all 24 colours. I wanted magenta and turquoise and silver and gold.
Somebody showed me a picture of some event I went to back in the day, and I was really going heavy on the turquoise jewelry, and it was not good. I was like, 'OK, I guess that was a phase that needed to happen.'
I think 'tradition' is in the past - and how can someone really 'fear' a color? A man may prefer navy to turquoise, but a self assured man could wear any color and he knows that. It's a distinction of confidence.
More varied than any landscape was the landscape in the sky, with islands of gold and silver, peninsulas of apricot and rose against a background of many shades of turquoise and azure.
We have the most beautiful planet - the Rockies, the purple fields of the United States, the Lake District, the Pyrenees, the turquoise seas of the tropics.
During summer or charity games I'll wear my bright orange or green or turquoise ones and guys are always like, 'Why are your shoes so bright?'
I first started wearing fragrance when I was thirteen or fourteen, and the smell was candy-like. They were in very colorful bottles, like turquoise and pink. By the time I was sixteen or seventeen, it got more girly and more floral.
i am infinitely yearning brimming and overflowing in words i discover it’s another way for me to be in tears.
...so i will greet you in a way all loved things are meant to be greeted with a tear in my heart and a poem in my eye.
there have been mornings so quiet and tender like a poem, on Thursday's lips that I wondered if I'd been kissed at all...
for those memories are now just like these little kittens I hold in my hands those can be kissed and treasured but not held too tightly.
give me a pillow of strong ever-dependable shoulders that i can bury my head in.
