305 Quotes by Curtis Tyrone Jones

You are the unwritten poem that I always carry folded in the pocket of my heart.

Some days punch us in the gut so hard it seems we can feel the whole universe gasp with despair.

Her eyes are planets whose subjects aren’t subject to the laws of gravity.

Her body is a philosophical novel that proves the existence of extraterrestrial life forms.

Make love to her mind but don’t leave her mindfucked.

She’s a tornado in a tank top leaving wreckage in her wake.

Your jagged edges always surrender to the soft lines in the face of my poetry.

i have a fatal attraction to your mismatched fragments & your meaningless tangents seem to mean the world to me.

The fall of your hair is rushing through my head like elegant waterfalls repeatedly dancing down into an open riverbed.