Falling in love with you was out of my control, but I do have a say in what happens next. And, I will choose to stay in love with you through everything this life throws at us.

— Liz Newman

Fell in love first, Fell in love quickly—Like I was pushed. Fell in love next, Fell in love slowly—Like I was strolling. Falling in love now And feeling crazy. Thinking of closing my eyes And jumping.

— Kamand Kojouri

Find me. Seduce me. I want to be in love with you.

— Kamand Kojouri

Five seconds, and my body's humming. I go half-man, half-machine, and my thoughts go straight to touching her more, to how far I want to go, how far she might want to go, and damn, I start to hurt. No amount of music or hard work will fix this. My body's a beast. A beast that's been held back too long.

— Susan Vaught

Hands. Cheeks. Eyes. Lips. Neck. Ears. Thighs. Heart. Soul. Ahh!the things I get to savor you with.

— Sanober Khan

He is smitten on the brain, -he reads and writes verses! I caught him in the act! Fools might say he was inspired; but I know it is the first and worst symptom of lunacy. All other maniacs have lucid intervals; some are curable; but the madness of poets, dogs, and musicians, is past hope. Earth possesses no remedy, science no cure.

— Edward John Trelawny

He looked up, and I realized how close we were, both of us leaning in together. I blinked a few times, suddenly light-headed, but not like before when I'd passed out. Being so close to the smooth dark skin of his face, getting lost in the shifting shades of his green eyes, it felt like my insides were fluttering and melting.

— Heather Anastasiu

He peppers kisses all over my face. “It’s like… I breathe you babe. There is no other way to explain it.

— Chantal Fernando

He pulled me closer until his lips breathed me in, until we were sharing one breath.

— Heather Anastasiu

Here's another poem, like all others before and after, dedicated to you. There isn't anything left to be said but I will spend my life trying to put you into words. You who is every goodness, every optimism and hope. Your love is a better fate for methane anything I could wish for. If you are a part of me, then you’re the best part. And if you're separate from me, then you are my destination. But I’ve become a weary traveler, so please, let us be never apart.

— Kamand Kojouri