His touch cable knits my veins, remaking and remolding who I am.

I've known you forever, and you are only just remembering me.

Inhaling, I am ignited with the first breath of freedom

He puts his arm around me, the lights dancing on his dark skin constantly skipping across to mine, planting a myriad of emotions into each pore as if preparing my heart for tilling.

Look into my eyes and deny me.

she's so caught up she's unaware she's no longer the prisoner here, I am

In truth the issue is that we are so powerful what we believe becomes our reality.

I do so love the art of severing boundaries

He's a contradiction and that's why he's so perfect.

I'm the riddle you have yet to solve

in my darkest hour she answered my call without resentment or guilt, without hesitation

When a problem or a difficult situation arises, say to yourself, as if you already believe it: "This is for my benefit.

Some women have become far too proscriptive of other women's pleasures and private arrangements, and the definition of feminism has become ideologically overloaded.

Poetry consists in a rhyming dictionary and things seen.

But man grows old, lies down, remains where once he's laid.

Everyone wants to win, but not everyone is willing to prepare to win.

I felt impotent and out of control, which I really, really hate. I had to find sanctuary in a place where I could gather my thoughts and regain my strength.

...just because I don't have on a silly black costume and carry a silly broom and wear a silly black hat, doesn't mean that I'm not a witch. I'm a witch all the time and not just on Halloween.

I'm going to stop punishing my children by saying, “Never mind! I'll do it myself.

Conscience is the perfect interpreter of life.

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