266 Quotes About Poetry-love

I'm grown up -why should I believe in fairytales

Necromancermurmur in my ear one last timethe sweet breathsof your necromancythat tempt this dead heart to beat again

God is a womanintimate at nightand a hung devilin the morning

Rip my heart into piecesI will turn them into lettersHurt me until i gust out tearsI will turn them into wordsPunish my thoughts with miseryI will turn them into poetry

Man is not victim of environmentthat due to world's evil, life is torment.It's man who victimized environmentthat due to man's evil, world is lament.

God designed love to make the world living;so if world's dying, we know what's missing.When missing, God designed another thing:"This one is hatred-to do repairing."Oh, how the world treats hatred as beastly;yet sans hatred, who'll fight depravity?Hatred used to correct is celestial;but when used to oppress, it is bestial.

Have you been caring to all your children?Will they take you than be at old folks' den?Will they feel honored pushing your wheelchair?Will hearts break when your breath runs out of spare?

I urge you to come on feet faster than the wind, Come and rise over my breast and take root in me and plough me. And no matter what befalls you while we're entwined, Don't let me go until you've flushed me thrice.

Deny the venom can't kill you, it can.Deny the bullets can't harm you, they can.No one has fought Nature and came out glad.If you can cheat Nature, you can cheat God.