All right, I’ll kiss you.

Raffin and Bann stood together, propped against the wall and against each other, half dozing. At one point, Raffin, not knowing he had one small, curious witness, gave Bann a sleepy kiss on the ear....

kiss me’-if you can.if you want.if i am not wrong.you want to do it.

I feel alive when you kiss me.

He kisses like he’s dying of thirst, and I’m water.

Fuck! The things she does to me with a simple kiss.

He dropped his head and kissed her. He kisses her and it was a kiss of utter certainty, the kind of kiss during which monarchs die and whole continents fall without your even noticing.

I wasn’t going to kiss you.””You weren’t?’ I look up look up at him.[…]’Nope, the next time I kiss you it’ll last a long, long time. And when we’re done you’re going to realize being...

Cole steps forward, his fingers reaching around my shoulders, and kisses me. It is sudden and smooth and soft as air against my lips. The wind whips around us, tugging at the fabric of our...

See the mountains kiss high HeavenAnd the waves clasp one another;No sister-flower would be forgivenIf it disdained its brother;And the sunlight clasps the earth,And the moonbeams kiss the sea -What is all this sweet work...

Do you have any idea who Erin was kissing?””Yeah, so we’ll brush out teeth really, really thoroughly afterwards,” I said, bumping her nose with mine gently. I wasn’t going to let anyone spoil this moment.

He’s dozed off again, but I kiss him awake, which seems to startle him. Then he smiles as if he’d be happy to lie there gazing at me forever.

I’m being fair, it was the best kiss of my life- a kiss that finds all your seams and pulls them apart, stitch by detail stitch.

There’s something familiar about the curve of her lower lip. The weight cradled by a soft, slender chin. The bow of her top lip sweeps across it in a way that makes me think of...

I want you to kiss me, Longinus. Kiss me like this night will never end. If I am going to die, then this is my last request. Will you grant it?

That’s right”, she says, wiping tears from her cheeks. “You weren’t with me that time I walked in on them doing the deed. Seriously Freudian horror.””You saw your parents at the best,” Mom murmurs, before...

His lips ever so gently touched mine, and suddenly I felt everything stirring inside me grow wings, let loose, and fly.

Our kiss eclipses all others, real, imagine, dreamed of. It is the beginning of time, it is the end of the ages.

I’m not fluent in affluent. Still, I’m grin rich, and my smile stretches from yesterday to tomorrow. You should kiss me on today.

Whisper me a kiss…Softly… softly brushing my cheekAs an – Oh! – so delicate caress…A gentle kiss upon my fingertips,So healing in its tenderness…Breathing your kiss upon my mouth,You softly whisper me a kiss…Oh! Whisper...

I have never been sexually aroused by a man. But I have yet to kiss Johnny Depp, so you never know.

Green trees against the sky in the spring rain while the sky set off the spring trees in the obscuration. Red flowers dot the land in the breeze’s chase while the land colored up in...

Please spend the night with me.

We shouldn’t be doing this.” Dan broke the silence, his voice low. “We would both get in trouble.” He stood up. “Let’s go back.””We shouldn’t be doing what?” I scrambled to my feet. “What exactly...

The kiss intimately relates to the most primitive kind of human contact, which can satisfy all of our needs, like: feeding, enjoying pleasure, tasting, wanting, rejecting, everything we associate with love.

I ALMOST KISSED THE GIRL LAST NIGHT.

In the glowing evenings embedded within pearl sands of my Utopian lands and the skies dazzling with the beauty of a thousand melodic rainbows, feeling your tender touch, hearing your luring voice, merged with your...

In the V-shaped opening of her crape bodice Mlle. Vinteuil felt the sting of her friend’s sudden kiss;…

I would like to get jobs doing other things that aren’t necessarily always with my husband. I’d like to show range – and kiss another guy.

One day you will kiss a man you can’t breathe without, and find that breath is of little consequence.

Joie,” he said with his lips hovering over mine. “What?” I felt my heart flutter. “Shut up,” he muttered and then he kissed me.

Kisses are a means to plant on another’s lips a smile glossed with happiness.

Beso me without desire so I may hear her coo, that grew in you

You’re not kissing my wife tonight.

in the afterglowof an evening raini lay downin the grass and think of youmy body acheslike an after-kissbreaking in soft firesand wildflowersmy dear, i will always bethis tender for you.

He cannot think. He can scarcely breathe. But he has no desire to either, he simply wants to keep kissing her.

All you have to go on is the faith of a kiss.

The one kiss that was stolen, was given in a lie.

I wished it was raining,” he said.”I don’t need the rain,” I said. “I need you.

One kiss, two lips. One love, two bodies. (Un baiser, ce sont deux lèvres. – Un amour, ce sont deux corps.)

since feeling is firstwho pays any attentionto the syntax of thingswill never wholly kiss you;wholly to be a foolwhile Spring is in the worldmy blood approves,and kisses are a far better fatethan wisdomlady i swear...

A kiss is just a kiss, were words not expressed by a man tied naked to a tree.

Para mí un beso es algo más que dos labios que se juntan. Es… el punto álgido de una atmósfera, de unos sonidos, de una cercanía, de unas palabras.

A Kiss is a terrible name for a piece of chocolate shaped like a water droplet, because kisses are hot and would melt chocolate—even if it is wearing an astronaut suit made out of tinfoil.

L. hat mir einmal, aber das ist lange her, gesagt, wenn Küsse eine Farbe hätten, müssten sie die Farbe von Himbeeren haben. Sie meinte auch, dass es Erdbeerküsse gebe und solche, die nach Himbeeren schmeckten....

It’s okay, we can go back from this.” It comes out of his mouth so kind – he means it – and it just makes me feel worse. That he can kiss me like this...

Question for your life: If we were to kiss passionately for 30 minutes, would you refill my oxygen tank in the process?

I love you Anna Covey,’ he said, his voice barely audible. And slowly, clumsily, he leant forward, and his lips found hers, and Anna felt him kiss her awkwardly, she knew that she wasn’t a...

I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you good night — and there’s a lot of difference.

Every morning when I wake up, I kiss her forehead as symbol of gratitude and appreciation and she repays me back with a lovely smile.