Though it doesn’t feel like it, crisis places us front and center of desire, which is the force of power.
And do I still have that look?” he asked.
“Yes just there,” she kissed his eye. “The desire to love me is still there. If you look closely you can see mine for you, my tears never washed it away.
My darling, pray daily for me, this is my special request.
I think that everyone has something that they will kill for.
Maybe – let’s not rule it out – this will be the song that cuts clean, the one that matters, the one that sheds standard-issue romance and reveals, under its old skin, a raw blood-red devotion deeper than comfort, a desire profounder than schoolboy satisfaction, a yearning cold and immaculate and unstoppable as snow.
I’ll always want him. Until every sun goes dark in every sky, until I am nothing more than long-forgotten cosmic dust, I will want him. And even then I suspect my particles will long for his.
When you want something badly enough it’s amazing what you’ll ignore.
If we try to see something positive in everything we do, life won’t necessarily become easier but it becomes more valuable.
Blake inspires instant, tender Blakelust in everyone he meets. All of his beauties are meant to be touched, and he likes to be touched.
I knew if I started touching you I wouldn’t be able to stop.