Were kisses all the joys in bed,/One woman would another wed.
Her veins flowed with liquid poetry. I stole the words from her mouth with my kisses.
When you kiss me,your lips upon mine,your kisses taste so sweet,just like a glass of good wine.
I choose to love you in silence, for in silence I find no rejection.I choose to love you in loneliness, for in loneliness no one owns you but me.I choose to adore you from a distance, for distance wil...
What do you want to kiss me for? I'm filthy.'- LieselSo am I.'- Rudy
Your woman should always be short of words and full of kisses.
That dip in the road- that sends your belly to your throat... that's how it feels when you kiss me.
Incidentally, I have also learned a bit about the importance of avoiding feminine embarrassment ('Daddy,' wrote Sophia when she enrolled at the New School where I teach, 'people will ask why is old Ch...
Let me be an ocean and let me kiss you as many times as the ocean kisses the shore.
Romance is a tender kiss with a lingering promise of more to come.
Because he is good and kind, she explained softly, then went on. Because he treats me like a princess. Because he makes me laugh. Because he makes me happy. Because he took the trouble to read to me w...
What chance does logic have against a glass of wine and a kiss?
Kisses are a shared solitude.
Kisses, even to the air, are beautiful.
While the light remains,' said Carde, speaking slowly in his high deliberate voice, 'only do not forsake the joy of life. If you shall have given all your kisses, you will give too few. And as leaves...
I want to get lose in your eyes and be brought back to reality with your kisses.
Give me kisses! Nay, 'tis true I am just as rich as you; And for every kiss I owe, I can pay you back, you know. Kiss me, then, Every moment, and again.
Kisses are like cardiograms. They reveal how serious the illness is.
To enjoy the nectar of life, I like to kiss you like a beautiful bee kisses the flower.
Ah, in those earliest days of love how naturally the kisses spring into life! So closely, in their profusion, do they crowd together that lovers would find it as hard to count the kisses exchanged in...