The Mark of a Man Quotes

“Maggie was ready for him. And with one hand holding himself up, he gently pushed the crotch of her panties to the
side, and as he eased inside her, he took both her hands and held them in his, above her head, resting on the sand. Andhe kissed her. There was no urgency on his part, no movement, and as he explored her lips Maggie felt her
loins throb around him. He fitted her perfectly. A moan escaped her lips and as he lowered himself completely
Maggie felt the entire length of him fill her up and she exploded.
She was calling his name and as she clung to him, he moved his hips into her, until she was completely spent.”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“Years of emotions unfurled, and like a river breaking its banks, she responded with a flood of emotions. Their kiss
went on and on, and she was oblivious of everything else except his lips, and his hand pinning her body against him.
Passion she never knew she had, never thought possible, flooded her body as she melted against him. And she wanted to be free, to feel these emotions for the rest of her life, to be loved and cherished, to wake up in his arms.”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“One of these days...when I am brave enough.
I will take you on a journey...
I will tell you about my life.
My past, my present, my future.
My reasons for being and my being for a reason...
My attempts to be me and my me to be attempts...
My courage in the face of danger, and my danger in the face of courage...
Let me gather my wit, my wit to gather...
so I can tell you my story...my story can you tell?
Sonia Valencia Singh 11/27/13”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“You are so beautiful, I must be the envy of every man in this room,” he said. She smiled warmly at his compliment; it was so long since someone that she actually liked had told her she was beautiful. She felt empowered, and very feminine. She never felt this way around Mark. She thought how wonderful it would be to wake up each morning with someone who made her feel this way. And again she chided herself for her thoughts. It was so easy to forget she deserved much more, she wanted today to be different,“just this once” she thought.”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“He reached over and pulled her to him, and she didn't stiffen but relaxed in the hug as his arms encircled her small waist. The hug lingered, without either of them speaking. Maggie felt emotions she wasn't used to feeling, and they were so overwhelming. Her senses clamored and, as she struggled to make sense of her emotions, the breaking of dawn could not have been more obvious for Maggie. She realized with such certainty, that she felt safe. Without stopping herself, she laid her head where it met his chest, right next to his heart, her whole being venting, and so they stood frozen in time like a statue, till the moment was broken by someone clearing their throat.”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“What fears you, that you are unable to see the kindness in a stranger's smile, to feel the tenderness in a lovers touch, and the loyalty in an animal's eye. Not everyone was put here to destroy you and pull your life asunder...be at peace and dispel your fears, because by feeding them they only grow bigger.”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“I am not afraid, and I have never been.
Even when my physical being is in danger
My soul fears not.
You can mangle my body, break my heart
I am relentless, running free like a brook
till my soul find the sea.”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“If you can't be yourself
then who are you going to be?
You could consider becoming a tree
rooted to the soil you were planted in
and stretching outward but never moving.
But then, why not consider being...Free?
Sonia Valencia Singh 02/05/2014”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“She knew there was a softer side to him, a side he pretended didn't exist. She wanted to delve into it...
grab and pull it painlessly and lovingly, refilling that void than he had so carefully filled with arrogance and independence...Breaking down the walls he had so carefully erected from the years of distrust and anger cast in his path. She wanted that with him, cause deep inside she knew...they would be complete...together.
Sonia Valencia Singh 02/10/2014”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“You give wings to my passion, and courage to my fears,
you unleash the ethos, the woman I want to be... defy me,
set me free... but only... if you want less of me.
Sonia Valencia Singh 02/19/2014”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“Look inside me
Past these layers of skin
Look in my eyes
Hear my cries in the dark
At my fumbling that
I can’t make right.
At my imperfections
My attempt to be complete
My yearning just to be…
Sonia Valencia Singh 03/18/2014.”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“My love is alive. It feels, it needs, it nurtures. It encircles, houses, and provides safety. It climbs walls, scale fences, gets away from barking dogs. It funnels DNA, supplies oxygen to blood and protein to muscles. Don't ask me if it feels, causes it's jealous, possessive and obsessive. It will harm you, in defense of it's loved ones, my children and family, my lover who is my soul and my animals. It will run to the defense of friends, strangers, animals, the abused and disadvantaged. Don't ask me again...cause you can't handle a full demonstration of this love.
Sonia Valencia Singh 04/07/2014”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“I've always known, as I do now, I am inclined and unwavering. Like a abundance of flowing water, ripping through rocks and dirt, to find a new path, an answer, I'm always relentless and unstoppable to achieve what I want and where I need to be. Sometimes the journey is hard, not even showing progress, then suddenly the dirt or rock opens up, maybe slowly. Yet my constant force ultimately forges a path that allows me to flow, and like the river, running free and full towards my destiny.
Sonia Valencia Singh 04/07/2014”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man

“Selah!
I don’t wander aimlessly these days.
I am aware of my destination and I seek to follow precisely.
My loved ones are right beside me and we’re trudging happily.
So of you see me, take the time to hail me up.
My love and blessings are trudging along too and as we pass each other I will impart all on you. I take the time to lend a helping hand to the stranger, drop a dollar for the homeless and offer food to the hungry, cause I’m only coming this way once, and I’m trudging happily along.
~~~Sonia Valencia Singh 04/08/2014~~~”
― Sonia Valencia Singh, The Mark of a Man