Hold me in your arms, lava lamp! Let me seek magma comfort and peace in the warmth of your kryptonite embrace.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Attend me, hold me in your muscular flowering arms, protect me from throwing any part of myself away.
We shall find peace. We shall hear angels, we shall see the sky sparkling with diamonds.
All we have to do is to peel the shrines like an onion, and we will be with the king himself.
I do 'sissy with a heart of gold' really well.
I collect crystals and gemstones, and I've been collecting them since I was a little girl. They give me positive energy and strength. They make me feel connected to the earth. I cherish them.
Step on the moist, pillowsoft earth, walking gingerly aside a weeping steam that calls your name, for it knows how to heal a wounded heart.
I am in the world feeling my way to light 'amid the encircling gloom.'
Let us have a dagger between our teeth, a bomb in our hands, and an infinite scorn in our hearts.
I am tired, beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little ink drops, and posting it. And I scald alone, here, under the fire of the great moon.
The earth has received the embrace of the sun and we shall see the results of that love.