A kiss on one cheek makes her blush both cheeks. (Un bisou sur une joue – Fait rougir les deux joues)

Ignorance is not bliss. It is the kiss of death.

As he had kissed her neck, she could not repress the feeling she was a lamb making time with a wolf.

When lovers kiss, they kiss even the eyes. (Quand s’embrassent les amoureux , – Ils s’embrassent même les yeux.)

I choose solitude over cold kisses. If it isn’t love, it is poison.

Because there’s nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it’s sent away.

He kissed her lustfully. Mindlessly.Senselessly.

All this. They have all this, and what do we get? Walls and tickets and concrete and stink. Rations and hopelessness and rage. I hate them,” she said, the malice in her words like the...

But not, I think, so much as the both of you.

I think I’ve kissed a prince, Mom. I hope he doesn’t turn into a frog.

He kisses me like he’s giving me every kiss he wishes he could have given me the past, and every kiss he’ll wish he could give me in the future.All at once.

This women is all about the kiss—the kiss of death. But if her sinister lips offer the joy of heaven, followed by the torment of hell, then I’ll be the first to pucker up.

If I thought being kissed by Tyr had been what kissing was all about, I had been wrong. This kiss trampled Tyr’s kiss, threw it to the ground, and danced on its grave.

I’m going to kiss you now, and I don’t know if I’ll ever stop.

I promise,” I said.And then he leaned down and kissed me. And this time it wasn’t Romeo kissing Juliet. It was Quinn kissing Delia. And that was even better.

Because I know it in my bones. You are the only female I desire, the only water that will quench my thirst, the only sun that will warm my skin, the only lips that were...

After a few brief simple moments, he found her neck, kissing the nape as if it were a peach, grazing her skin barely, causing her to moan out a small tiny little whimper. Before she...

The sweetness of a kiss is not in two lips, touching each other; it is in the feelings that bring and keep them together.

And his eyes were fluttering shut, and his sinner’s smile- that wickedly wondrous thing- was less than an inch from mine. And soon enough, there was no space between them at all. He tasted like...

Anywhere I go, there is always an incredible crowd that follows me. In Rome, as I land at the airport, even the men kiss me. I love Rome.

In the coastal strains of music full of lovers hopes and dreams upon, wearing only warmth, fresh scent of the ocean and delightfully joyous smile…I look deep in your dark gloomy ochi ‘cross the oceans...

I want you to listen to me, if you can.” I leaned the side of my face against his ruff and remembered the golden wood he had shown me so long ago. I remembered the...

It was exactly as he’d thought it would be, like the first time and the millionth time all at once, like being wide awake, like losing his balance. Only this time, it wasn’t just him;...

And then we ease him out of that worn-out body with a kiss, and he’s gone like a whisper, the easiest breath.

There’s a pause so yawning I can’t help but think about what it would be like to lean in and kiss her, but if I’m getting the signals wrong then I’m about to destroy the...

When I saw you on the stairs before, I’d forgotten how beautiful you are,’ he whispered against her skin.‘Spotty, not beautiful,’ she corrected gently, running her finger along his crooked nose. ‘Now you, you’re beautiful.’‘I...

Sólo hay una cosa que no me gusta de él. Ella.

Before I could lose my courage, I said, “Don’t I get a kiss for luck? It’s kind of a tradition, right?”I figured she would punch me. Instead, she drew her knife and stared at the...

His kiss was light but lingering, like smoke from shivering lips on a freezing winter morning.

Stephen kissed me in the spring,Robin in the fall,But Colin only looked at meAnd never kissed at all.Stephen’s kiss was lost in jest,Robin’s lost in play,But the kiss in Colin’s eyesHaunts me night and day.

You and I, it’s as though we have been taught to kiss in heaven and sent down to earth together, to see if we know what we were taught.

I believe being strong means I can kiss you and still fight my enemies and succeed. I can show emotion and be complicated and hope for love and family and friends in a world that...

The truth is, I always want to kiss you.

I just want that, the way I feel when you kiss me. Just having it makes all the bad things better.

REVISITING THE LIST1. Kiss EstelleOkay, at least I’ve met her. She thinks I’m a creep. And that’s withought her knowing I’ve read her diaries. Unless we somehow fall over, exactly aligned, lip to lip, and...

Oh! Do it again.

The only thing tinfoil should cover is a Kiss. But you wouldn’t know anything about kissing.

I simply wanted a kiss. I was a freshman girl who had never been kissed. Never. But I liked the boy, he liked me, and I was going to kiss him. That’s the story, the...

When lovers kiss on the cheeks, it is because they are searching, feeling for one another’s lips. Lovers are made by a kiss.

A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.

It may not seem like much – a few kisses in the dark – but it was enough to burn a hole like an ulcer in my heart.

I had kissed her at odd times, in out of the way corners, in the manner of a mountain guide, nothing more.

And then he leaned forward and my stomach collapsed, taking in that last breath. I closed my eyes and watched in awe as all the butterflies flew up into the sky, free, mingling with the...

I was just thinking if the sex with you is one-tenth as fun as arguing with you. I’ll be one happy bastard.””You’ll never find out. You——–” He kissed me. ~ Jack Travis & Ella Varner

A perfect night… a perfect forever

For the next couple of weeks she held Peter like a secret in her heart, lying right under her necklace. I could see him written on her face, and Tik Tok, too, seemed to catch...

Did if feel like jumping off a cliff when he kissed you? I imagine it did.

Kat stood immobile and watched with pain, a kiss of passion, a kiss of desire; a kiss that could never be hers.

Believing in nothing except the truth of Montgomery, who for all his faults was as steady as the sea, as honest as the sun. My eyes watered with unexpected tears, and I kissed him harder,...

But because two can play at this game, I stand on tiptoe and kiss his cheek. Right on his bruise.