We made love on stormy summer nights. Our kisses wet and furious like rain running wild across the naked ground. Her gentle moans lost in the rumble of thunder.
I was born with an enormous need for affection, and a terrible need to give it.
Dangerous girl, seductive as the weather! Shall I adore your snows and frosts together? In your relentless winter shall I feel, a kiss more sharp than that of ice and steel?
When there’s something or someone, when there’s anything that makes you happy, you don’t let a continent or an ocean or an empty pocket keep you apart.
The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed.