I can sense your love,why leave me in darkness?Beguile me for your amusement,stealing my soul without kisses. You are the sun and I, the moon. Your beauty is reflected in my eyes.When we are apart, I...
When you are suffering from sexual starvation, a spank or even a hug seems like a porn scene.
When twilight sleeps holding the nightIn your arms you embrace me tightRunaway hours clenched by kisses More of your love my heart misses
I don't know much about kisses, but I can assure you that hers were no less fierce than a swarm of bullets tearing the air
All right, Chris, you've given me a breather. I'm prepared foranything.And thank you for saying all of that, and for loving me, for youhaven't gone unloved, or unadmired, yourself. I kissed him quickl...
People are like water: Many rush pass you, as some will over-flood. Some will drown you, or force you to go their current ways. Some will be cold or hot-tempered, but try to say with the warm ones. So...
He was taking another hit from his short-and-squat of Goose when his eyes skipped to the arched doorway of the room. Jane hesitated as she glanced inside, her white coat opening as she leaned to the s...
Does God knowthe number of kissesbefore we fall in love?Yesterday, I was nobodyand I believed myself important.Today,I feel my worth in you.You, with your emerald eyes and ebony hair,even your heartbe...
When you kiss, my world falls apartHeaven comes down to woo my heart
Distant voices reached him; inwardly, he sighed, and reluctantly brought the kiss to an end.He raised his head. Patience's eyes slowly opened, then she blinked, and stared straight at him. For one ins...
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Noah propped himself up on his elbow, his wicked grin in place. The hem of my sweater rode up from our fall, exposing my belly button. Noah traced circles onto the skin of my stomach, down to the mat...
Your love is not really love until you waste it, a kiss is never a kiss until you taste it..
Could the two people who are making out please be quiet? the Colonel asked loudly from his sleeping bag. Those of us who are not making out are drunk and tired.
Tell me again what you said at the revel, he says, climbing over me, his body against mine.What? I can barely think.That you hate me, he says, his voice hoarse. Tell me that you hate me.I hate you, I...
The moon blows kisses to the evening primrose
Kiss till you can't kiss any more, kiss on the street in front of everyone, kiss as if each one were the last.
Passion lingers on a state of blissLove loves you more when you kiss
Have you ever given yourself to a kiss so completely, that you felt like you surrendered some of yourself and replaced it with a part of them?
The forecast iswe kiss goodbye and never helloall kisses are then parting kisses
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