Lovers Quotes Quotes

“I miss your voice because it is a symphony; your scent because it is a treasure; your smile because it is a jewel; your hug because it is a masterpiece; and your kiss because it is a miracle.”
― Matshona Dhliwayo

“The Cycle of True Love: First I see and think I love, then I say I know I love, today and forever more I decide to love.”
― Michael Sweeney

“Love is a longing for becoming one with another human being that nobody of us can avoid.”
― Tatjana Ostojic

“If you promise to love, trust, respect, support and stand by someone no matter what, do not just speak those words when times are good. Live those words when challenges arise. The stronger the love and commitment, the more unbreakable the bond. United hearts will never be easily divided.”
― Carlos Wallace, The Other 99 T.Y.M.E.S: Train Your Mind to Enjoy Serenity

“Love is the only brick that hits you on the head and gives you a smile instead of tears.”
― Matshona Dhliwayo

“When a woman wants your attention, she uses her smile. When she wants your wallet, she uses her charm. When she wants your heart, she uses her touch. When she wants your soul, she uses her kiss.”
― Matshona Dhliwayo

“Lovers never hate, haters never love.”
― Matshona Dhliwayo

“Raised eyebrows , Is she a billet ?
The smile, a natural born sniper?
The lips, a CPR the mystic needs
Aura, like the moon during the day
Nous, like an exclamation mark with a purpose
Not an ordinary mortal she is
but an incantatory healing power”
― Kshanasurya

“Breathe life into my soul before laying your bare hands on my skin and I promise you, my heart won’t have a choice.”
― Nikki Rowe

“Sex with a writer should be on any and everyone’s bucket list. Like a box of chocolates, you’d have no clue which of our multiple personalities you’d encounter. Odds are, you’d find that perfect lover. So perfect this inamorata and/or inamorato that your psyche would forever be consumed with hopes that you’d, again, experience, even for a brief moment, the all-encompassing magmatism of that carnal deity within.”
― A.K. Kuykendall

“She is the gale of wind that rains my life”
― Kshanasurya

“She fell like the water through the stream in my arms. An ocean of pearls I turn into with her graceful touch”
― Kshanasurya

“Her form of wilderness begins with silence”
― paul sachudhanandam

“Simon and Emily." I blinked up at Chris, surprised to hear our names being used. She dropped a wink at me. "As your hands are bound together now, so your lives and spirits are joined in a union of love and trust. Above you are the stars and below you is the earth. Like the stars, your love should be a constant source of light, and like the earth, a firm foundation from which to grow."

I couldn't think of a better way to start a relationship.”
― Jen DeLuca, Well Met

“You knew rainy days were to follow,
that our spring had come to an ending.
You started, mercifully,
surrendering to my love with deception,
that elevated me in a dearer way
than the true love of a wrong man ever could.”
― Tatjana Ostojic, Cacophony of My Soul: When Love Becomes Poetry

“I missed Simon. But calling him would be useless. When it came down to Faire or me, I knew where his priorities lay. He was stuck in the past, and until he could move on, there was nothing there for me.”
― Jen DeLuca, Well Met

“On the road to your target, you see other roads to other targets! Those who are hopeless from their target often turn to these new targets and disappear on the horizon of these new roads! The lover cannot usually reach his targeted love for the same reason! All targets require strict concentration and all distractions are the enemies of reaching the targets!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“Everyday is brightly colored like spring when you meet the right person in life.”
― Luffina Lourduraj

“Lady, my handful of crumpled heart aches for your bushel of affection”
― Kshanasurya

“Her lips like a dew on a red rose
Her eyes like a rainbow
In every drop of rain walking goddess glistened like a diamond”
― Kshanasurya

“I wait for her eyes to open like a flower awaits for sun to blossom
Early Morning Bedtime Stories”
― Kshanasurya

“Each moment of our love and togetherness is imprinted in my soul!”
― Avijeet Das

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― Saood

“She is almighty's enigma
chaotic adventure
I reminisce
until my soul cripple”
― Kshanasurya

“Her vibes
Her aura
Her fierce soul
I wither and fall like an autumn leaf”
― Kshanasurya

“Love is a sexy phenomenon experienced in many unexplainable ways.”
― Wayne Chirisa

“He leaned in, held his breath so as not to make a noise, went close to her, inhaled the scent that emanated from the pores of her forehead; inhaled the air that bounced back from her head. He stopped there, listening intently to the blood flowing, heart beating, pulse pulsating, her hair drifting slowly below her ear resting where the carotid artery was. He closed his eyes as if picturing everything. Like a dexterous doctor discerning the malfunction in a patient or an adroit maestro listening to every note to discern where the one note is missing.
He stacked everything neatly in his head, still the intent hearing continued. Finally, a smile came to his face just as easily as breath came to him. A ecstatic smoke rose in his head, he had heard the murmur of her thoughts, she was in a peaceful world now. She had drifted into slumber, through the doors to the dream worlds, nothing was troubling her now.
He was filled with an air of comfort and triumph, he was there when she needed it. He was happy that nothing bothered her anymore, how he wanted to ostracize the world just a few moments before!? He wanted to drag this drab world out of her dreamy gleaming eyes, petal covered, almond eyes.
She was stumbling in her own world now, as he sat beside her bed.
He kissed her forehead, whisked the world with those thin lips of his; he whisked that pile of rubble.
He leaned to the side and below, not knowing which side; right or left, it didn't matter; whispered in her ear: "I love you". A smile played on her lips as if she heard that. Again he kissed her forehead, had a good look at her closed eyes. His taverns, he thought; where he got drunk, placed so adjacent to each other.
He was happy, that she was happy, she was happy so he was happy. The rest of the world didn't matter; No! No! There was no "Rest" she was his world the whole and entire of it, there was no "Rest of the world".
He got up collected his phone, which played slow Beethoven, turned it off, switched the lamp off, pulled the blanket over her, got up, patted the dog along, made out of her room; into her balcony. He didn't want to go yet, he stood there as many thoughts danced in front of him, slow in the moonlight.”
― Teufel Damon

“If your lover is second to none, that's true love served on a golden platter.”
― Wayne Chirisa

“Frozen in time, captured in memories, filled in passion, she melted in love before his eyes.”
― Luffina Lourduraj

“Our love story is whispered in a solitude mellifluous voices of Romeo and Juliet’s triumphal unity laden with whole exultant pearls of tears drowned in eternal reservoir of love.”
― Dr. Tony Beizaee