Tonight, under the spilling moon,
I confess to you:
everyone is in love.
Jan Bottiglieri
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Tonight, under the spilling moon,
Love arrives exactly when love is supposed to, and love leaves exactly when love must. When love arrives, say, “Welcome. Make yourself comfortable.” If love leaves, ask her to leave the door open behind her. Turn off the music, listen to the quiet, whisper, “Thank you, for stopping by.”
Sarah Kay and Phil Kaye
Some days I can go nearly an hour
without thinking of the taste
of your mouth.
Tim Seibles
Don’t let your luggage define your travels, each life unravels differently.
Shane Koyczan
how I linger
to admire, admire, admire
the things of this world
that are kind, and maybe
also troubled
Mary Oliver
You look like a winter night, I could sleep inside the cold of you.
Catherynne M. Valente
