Quotes Tagged With :cups

These poems are cupsthat I pour my love into.Here, Drink!

My cup is yellowOr not, though not'sImpossibleIt's yellow

Chasing angels or fleeing demons, go to the mountains.

Refusing to lean back against him, Colleen sat ramrod straight until they reached the road. “I guess....

Och, lass. Yer going to have to not do that.” Faolán exhaled. “Creeping up on a man is a dangerous....

His deep voice drifted to her through the crowd of women. “…my lady when she returns. Och, there....

You turn the lights on and off here and if you can’t sleep and want something to read there are books....

They were no longer standing the way he'd stood them, no longer engaged in the glorious basking that....

Submitted for your approval--the curious case of Colleen O’Brien and thegorgeous time traveling Scot....

How much better is silence; the coffee cup, the table. How much better to sit by myself like the solitary....