Junk Shop Heart Quotes

“Kissing her
is warm wet
dangerous magic.
Her mouth
conjures
a storm
inside me.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“Absence makes the heart growl, "Find her.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“She has the kind of beauty that takes your breath from your lungs, tears from your eyes and speeds your heart each time you look at her.

She has the kind of beauty reserved for works of art, where men spend years of their life mastering their craft to replicate.

She is beauty, stunning, transcendent, right down through to the bone, the unfathomable depth of her heart.

She is Muse. She is wonder. She is sublime.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“She sees me.
Even when I'm not there.
Even when I don't see myself.
Even when I hate what I see.
She sees me.
For me.
For us.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“She is both my madness and my sanity.

She is the calm quiet eye of my storm.

She is the whisper in the maddening din.

She is a rare mix of dirty mind, exquisite beauty, curves that make your hands ache, deep heart and mischief that you want for your own.

She is peace in the shape of a woman.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“I will love you
past your doubts
if you can love me
past my faults.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“She is both
the bookends
and the stories between.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“I crave you
Like hunger
Like thirst
Like madness
And, nothing
Will sate or slake
Or, make me sane
But you.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“She has the kind of beauty that shames your understanding of the word.
She is the waking dream I've had for so long.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“I wish for once
that she could see
the her that I can see;
beauty that both
steals my breath
and gives it back to me.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“She's unearthed words
buried deep inside me
where I kept them
hidden
with my hope”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“He knows
full well
what her pain
will cost.

The map
to her treasure
which he
has lost.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“Every move,
every sigh,
every moan;
everything
you do
for me
is poetry
from your soul
to mine.
You are
my favorite read.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“You're everything
I've ever wanted
And, nothing I don't need.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“I can't resist her anymore than the waves can resist crashing against the shore.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“All I want is
to lie down
next to you
until
our bones
are dust.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“Let's burn our past down
and make something better
from its ashes.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“You are not
an afterthought.

You are
an everythought.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“Her beauty is a deluge
washing my soul.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“I wish for once that she could see the her that I can see; beauty that both steals my breath and gives it back to me.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“It hurts to breathe when we crush our hearts in each other's hands. But, it's the only handhold we still have on us.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“Help me
write us
a new ending
to the best story
I've ever read.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“Choke
me to death
with the hands
of the man
who hurt you.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“I am her heartbreak at night.
I am her tears come the dawn.
I am her all that was right,
now turned horrible wrong.
I took her happy away,
replaced with an ache so strong.
I made her regret the day
she played me her favorite song.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“Her pulse in my palm
across her elegant throat
is the loveliest melody
God ever wrote.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“Her eyes
Her body
Her heart
Makes me believe
In magic
In destiny
In myself”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“Sie ist meine Augen.
Sie ist meine Herz.
Sie ist meine Lieb.
Sie ist meine Schmerz.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“I would pour out
the contents
of my heart
and set it all aflame,
just to hear
her impossible mouth
slowly moan
my name.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“She is every good childhood memory happening at once.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart

“She consumes me
like a bright fire
burning deep
within my ribs.”
― Kirk Diedrich, Junk Shop Heart