romance

If I__ not mistaken, he__ bragging about his accuracy and prowess__ A bark of male laughter came through the phone__ earpiece and Piper finished on a squeak, __n his sport.___ice clarification, sweetheart, but it ain__ bragging when it__ the truth.

Pick a sunset, and we'll ride off into it together.

How my heart missed beating like this. For him. Only for him.

To fall in love for any reason does cause fires of emotion. When we are in love, we ride on a positive energy as compared to not being in love. When we are love, we transcend conditional love to that of unconditional and we are now flowering in consciousness. Love is a very important element of consciousness as it becomes purer with Source union even as our consciousness is expanded further. Consciousness is love that is light.

I like the disaster of the night sky, stars spilling this way and that as if they were upturned from a glass. I like the way good madness feels. I like the way laughter always spills. That's the word for it. It never just comes, it spills. I like the word 'again'. Again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again. I like the quiet sound a coffee cup makes when it's set down on a wooden table. So hushed. So inviting. Like morning light yawning through the window and stretching out onto the kitchen floor. I like the way girls' lips look like they're stained with berries. I like the way morning light breaks like a prism through the empty wine bottles on our dusty apartment floor. Glasses empty except for the midnight hour. I like the way blueberries stain my fingers during the summer. I like the way light hits your eyes and turns it into a color that doesn't exist anywhere else other than in this moment. I want it all. I want the breeze to call my name as it rushes down my street, looking for me. I want to feel grass underneath my bare feet and I want to feel the sun kiss freckles onto my cheeks. I want to hear you yell hello as you make your way towards me, not goodbye as you have to go. That's just a little bit about me.

The jury__ still out on your level of intellect. After all, you signed up with Evil Incorporated in the first place.

It is impossible to manufacture or imitate love.

Once upon a time, there was a man as great as the gods_But even the great can tremble with fear.Even the great can fall

What once was had, forever lost; thy fate is destined, thy love star-crossed.

Night had fallen, and Diane admired the deep sky behind Steve's calm countenance. They looked into each other's eyes again and felt the spark and excitement of discovery. As if to celebrate the perfect, life-enabling distance of the earth from the sun, Diane and Steve kissed again.""-The Grand Unified Story (a Short Story) from Stories and Scripts: an Anthology

She__ not the kind of girl you can easily forget,_ Alex said, before sitting upright again and taking a deep breath. __he__ unforgettable.

And I'm trying to stay strong. I really, really am. But he smells so damn good, and his lips are just right there... all soft and inviting, and all I can think about is having them on my body.

Like all beings, I will eventually add my energy and matter and light to the fabric of the universe, a single strand in its amazing tapestry.

Here. There. Everywhere. Somewhere. Home.

I wish I knew how to get you back. And apparently fate won't let me give up"From Central Park Song: a Screenplay

I felt overwhelmed. I didn__ expect a first kiss to be so_life altering. In a few brief moments, the rule book of my universe had been rewritten. Suddenly I was a brand new person. I was as fragile as a newborn, but instead of the doctor placing me in my mother__ arms, he__ put me in Ren__. What would Ren do with me? Would he draw me near, soothe me, and teach me about this new world or would he reject me and tell the doctor there must be some mistake. There was no way to know. What a breakable and delicate thing a heart was, no wonder I__ kept mine locked away.

And the geography of the thing--the geography of them--was completely and hopelessly wrong.

Isn't that the way everything begins? A night, a love, a once and for all.