“She's unearthed words buried deep inside me where I kept them hidden with my hope” — Kirk Diedrich Copy Share Image
“My heart isn't Tiffany. It's made of broken dreams strung together with hope. But, it sings her name from the bottom of my junk shop heart.” — Kirk Diedrich Copy Share Image
“He knows full well what her pain will cost. The map to her treasure which he has lost.” — Kirk Diedrich Copy Share Image
“She is both my madness and my sanity. She is the calm quiet eye of my storm. She is the whisper in the maddening… — Kirk Diedrich Copy Share Image
“She's unearthed words buried deep inside me where I kept them hidden with my hope” — Kirk Diedrich Copy Share Image
“She has the kind of beauty that takes your breath from your lungs, tears from your eyes and speeds your heart each time you… — Kirk Diedrich Copy Share Image
“Her pulse in my palm across her elegant throat is the loveliest melody God ever wrote.” — Kirk Diedrich Copy Share Image
“I would pour out the contents of my heart and set it all aflame, just to hear her impossible mouth slowly moan my name.” — Kirk Diedrich Copy Share Image
“Her sweet soft skin, her gentle curves are the warm, safe home my hands deserve.” — Kirk Diedrich Copy Share Image
