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...once I saw you in moonlight and I can tell you - the silvery dust of the stars doesn't shimmer like you...


John Geddes


#moonlight #shimmer #silvery #stars #love

There was something of the wildwood in the man who came and went illusive as moonlight moving through the branches.


Janet Lee Carey


#moonlight #wildwood #love

It's one thing to say you think someone "hung the moon" but that generally means you are blind and deluded, and then the relationship fails because they say you changed, when really, they never saw you at all...The real test is if someone sees all your flaws or blemishes or individual differences, and they still think you hung the moon.


Kelli Jae Baeli


#love #relationships #romance #love

Last night I danced. My body rose from its slump for the first time since the beginning of sorrows - my fingers beckoning to the stars at arm's length, back arching as tingles bubbled up my spine, hips caught in a silent tempo while on tiptoe I twirled in endless euphoric circles. It didn't matter that you loved me or that you didn't. For I was wanted by the gods last night; their seraphs and muses descending on moonbeams into my midst, caressing my face and gliding their spirited arms about my waist, lifting my toes from the soil that I might feel what it is to fly without heaviness of heart. I danced with them under the glow of a loyal moon. For one brief, visceral dance I joyed as Heaven joys - in endless bliss. And the universe cherished me.


Richelle E. Goodrich


#inspirational-quote #joy #love #moon #moonbeams

Would you leave your world for me?" he asks. "I might" she tells him. She wonders how the world ever fell appart with this much love in it.


Carrie Ryan


#hare-moon #the-forest-of-hands-and-teeth #love

L'Heure Exquise La lune blanche Luit dans les bois ; De chaque branche Part une voix Sous la ramée... Ô bien-aimée. L’étang reflète, Profond miroir, La silhouette Du saule noir Où le vent pleure... Rêvons, c’est l’heure. Un vaste et tendre Apaisement Semble descendre Du firmament Que l’astre irise... C’est l’heure exquise.


Paul Verlaine


#moon #poems #love

A veces, el dolor es el único recuerdo de que lo que tuvimos fue real.


Stephenie Meyer


#love #new-moon #pain #sadness #love

The full moon cast an eerie glow through thick ancient dark woods. In the shadows around a tree, the serial killer ran his knife lovingly over Chelsea’s trussed dead body. She lay, as if posed for a photo, wearing only bloody pink underpants.


H. Raven Rose


#dead-body #full-moon #serial-killer #love

Driving down 93, I realized once and for all, that I love the things that chafe. The things that fill me with stress so total I can’t remember when a block of it didn’t rest on top of my heart. I love what, if broken, can’t be repaired. What, if lost can’t be replaced. I love my burdens.


Dennis Lehane


#love

Their wedding night was at a little hotel in Paris. There were walk up steps and a lovely view. And all was well for these two.


David Paul Kirkpatrick


#love #paris #love






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