As all-consuming as a young girl's fancies were ... a woman's desires could be twice as dangerous.
Teresa MedeirosA lady has every right to defend herself against unsought advances. And creatures of the night.
Teresa MedeirosHe buried his hands in the rich velvet of her hair. āI thought Iād die for wanting you.
Teresa MedeirosLove isn't a burst o' trumpets and a flock o' doves descendin' out o' the heavens to roost on yer heads. Tis sharin' a cup o' tea by the hearth on a cold winter's night. 'Tis the look in yer husband's eyes when ye lay yer first child in his arms. Tis the ache in yer heart when ye watch the light in his eyes dim fer the last time, and know a part o' ye has gone out o' this world with him.
Teresa Medeiros