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.

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

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

He kissed her lustfully. Mindlessly.Senselessly.

I know this world is far from perfect.I am not the type to mistake a streetlight for the moon.I know our wounds are deep as the Atlantic.But every ocean has a shorelineand every shoreline has...

Her mouth was soft and moist, and she came to me like a dachshund jumping into your lap.

Her lips were frosted with sugar and faeriedust.

You are a bright light, Elli.’ His own breath hitches, a sound that I cannot quite grasp. His eyes are darkening, his lips tightening. His hands grasp me tighter and he moves closer, his mouth...

But then you’d remember him and you’d feel bad for it.

A kiss is one of the few futuristic events that comes to my present everyday..

Love is a four-letter word, like frog, only with more kissing and less princing.

I hope I haven’t given you the impression that I consider kissing intrinsically irrational.

Everything on earth has happened before,nothing is new,but woe to the loverswho fail to discover a fresh blossomin every future kiss.

Maybe before you start flirting with boys and kissing boys and trying to date boys, you should know who you are and where you stand.

Por una mirada un mundo;por una sonrisa, un cielo;por un beso…¡yo no séqué te diera por un beso!

My first crush was Barry Manilow. He performed on TV and I taped it. When no one was around I’d kiss the screen.

In order to butterfly kiss, does it require caterpillar lips?

A kiss, he said, is a conversation. Easing closer, he continued to speak as he caressed her cheeks with featherlight stokes of his thumbs. “A first kiss”, his lips neared hers, is an introduction and...

Each tear longs to kiss sorrow

I wish you could be kissed, Jane,’ he said. ‘Because I would beg just one off you. Under all this.’ He flailed an arm toward the stars.

Everything ritualistic must be strictly avoided, because it immediately turns rotten. Of course a kiss is a ritual too and it isn’t rotten, but ritual is permissible only to the extent that it is as...

He had kissed her good night that night, and she had tasted like strawberry daiquiris, and he had never wanted to kiss anyone else again.

He kisses me once more, on the forehead this time, and then he’s gone. And I know I’m young, and fairly inexperienced where men are concerned, but I’m positive that even when I’m 90 years...

Yes, I should.

Park stood up when she got to their row, and as soon as she sat down, he took her hand and kissed it. It happened so fast, she didn’t have time to die of ecstasy...

Tell me if we made it right.” He kissed me.

love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingers

There is strange, and yet not strange, is the kiss. It is strange because it mixes silliness with tragedy, and yet not strange because there is good reason for it. There is shaking by the...

I originally wanted to go into sports, but my first concert was KISS at the shooting of ‘KISS Meets The Phantom Of The Park.’ The minute I saw Gene and Paul… it was all over....

It wasn’t her first kiss, but it was the first one that mattered.

It was at first almost as if he hadn’t wanted to kiss her. His mouth was hard on hers, unyielding; then he put both arms around her and pulled her against him. His lips softened....

A letter to the beloved is like the ink kissing the paper. (Une lettre à l’aimée, c’est – L’encre embrassant le papier)

I was born when you kissed me. I died when you left me. I lived a few weeks while you loved me.

Les, I want to kiss her so fucking bad, but I’m too scared. I’m scared if I kiss her too soon, it’ll feel like every other kiss she’s ever received. She’ll feel nothing. I don’t...

Be careful of who becomes your friend and why. The person who will bite off your lips one day will have to first promise you a kiss today. Be careful of hypocrites.

You can’t be just a scribe, or a wizard. Nameless God,” he cried, raking a hand through his hair. “I wish they had never found you, never made you think you were the princess. Nothing...

It’s hard to say goodbye for good at any time or any place. It’s harder still to say it through a meshed wire. It crisscrossed his face into little diagonals, gave me only little broken-up...

I started to kiss him back, slower and clumsy where his had been sure, practiced. I was worried I was doing it wrong, but then a deep sound came from him, almost a growl and...

I want your mouth… on my mouth. Do it, or else I’ll have to find something else to kiss.

I fear only that you will be taken away by the hands of the vampire hunter, and only then, will I fall.

Had I truly thought I would not die when he kissed me? But I did. For a moment the breath and life went out of me and there was no time and no tomorrow but...

One day that’s going to fall on us and spear you through the heart,” he said. I turned to kiss him on the shoulder and closed my eyes.

I hate McDonald’s. I don’t want to order my dinner by yelling into a clown’s mouth. If I want my face in a clown’s mouth, I’ll tongue kiss Glenn Beck.

Just one caress became a symphony of passion, insatiable longing, an unquenchable desire to possess…. Gasps… The sparkling touch, embrace make hard to breathe… A mere short burst of brilliance, explosive need…forbidden sweet… Beneath the...

Sean reaches between us and slides a thin bracelet of red ribbons over my free hand. Lifting my arm, he presses his lips against the inside of my wrist. I’m utterly still; I feel my...

Suddenly, it seemed there were about a million times he was supposed to have kissed her, even without the benefit of a script, even without any sort of direction.

Dan smiled at me with lips still moist from mine. I have seen clouds part for the sun. I have seen rainbows. I have seen flowers in the morning, covered in dew, and I have...

What do you care?” I barked, and his grip tightened enough on my wrists that I knew my bones would snap with a little more pressure.”What do I care?” he breathed, wrath twisting his features....