Sunsets, my love, are just abstract paintings of your eyes.
JONNY OXSunsets, my love, are just abstract paintings of your eyes.
JONNY OXIf your love destroys me, consider my destruction glorious.
JONNY OXMake the lioness inside her purr and her kitty will roar.
JONNY OXLove is wealth in the pockets of the heart.
JONNY OXCaution never wrote a love story.
JONNY OXDead men will tell you, never stand in the way of a determined woman.
JONNY OXDon’t bring her dead flowers, take her to where the flowers live.
JONNY OXYour eyes have ruined the stars.
JONNY OXKingdoms can be conquered, but the heart of a woman cannot be ruled.
JONNY OXHer heart is too young to be walking with a cane.
JONNY OXWhat do you do when the passion burns out? Start another fire.
JONNY OXSpread your flames and I will eat your fire.
JONNY OXShe comes in form of blistering light : her love is a screaming sun.
JONNY OXShe is beautiful contraction; a fragile heart with indestructible love.
JONNY OXShe’s seven seas of sexiness and five oceans of trouble.
JONNY OXUntil the right words exist, poetry will have to do.
JONNY OX