Quotes by Coco J. Ginger

Its all mine, its all sacred.

I want your hand without the skin. Bone to bone without the molds. Mouth to mouth, without the porn.

You break me the hardest, make me the strongest, and keep me the softest.

But every spiteful word she ever wrote him was effortless love clenched in her fists. Her heart screaming for stability in this fiery game of desire.

I miss your silent stature, your avoided days of disaster, your present state of distress.I’m cinnamon, cloves and fire, you are the rested cedarwood of desire.

Color me....BRILLIANT.

Tricks ripped and you tripped, tricked yourself by falling slowly.I’m the winner in this game,unable to stoop to your level of shame.Unwilling to reply to your words of ache.

Defend myself? I cannot defend the verbal repressions of a boy. A curmudgeonly, cantankerous, ill-tempered, counterfeit boy.

...I feel like a traitor, a phony, a fake. But I am a hypocrite with the best intentions, and I need kissing desperately.

If I wasnt so phenomenal. I would go back to you.

I near felt bad he choose to be so evil to me. I am a forgiving woman, but my pen... oh my wicked wicked hormonal she-pen.

Time to get a go on this drop-dead-gorgeous morning.

Elegant writers depict intricacy with simplicity.

“He brought out the worst in me, and was the best thing that ever happened to me.”