Put on your lips success creeds every day. Never see yourself as an unworthy being, incapable of receiving good gifts from God.

I wonder how you survived with those sugary lips; maybe there is no ant in your territory.

I’m alive. This might be the first time I’ve ever really been alive in my whole fucking miserable life. This moment is what causes wars to start. The only books worth reading have been written...

I’m sorry I can’t do more. But happy birthday, Sadie.” He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.

I closed my eyes obediently; I felt a light kiss on my lips, on which there was always a little accumulation of blood that wouldn’t decrease. And then I fell asleep

Mi bacia a lungo sulla bocca, poi si lecca le labbra, dice che sono il sapore della sua vita.

He tunneled his dirty hands through her hair and kissed her breathless. Her neck, her eyes, the corners of her mouth. He kissed her lips as if his life depended on it. Kissed their future...

I’m glad scrambled eggs don’t have lips, because when I’m grinning over a hearty breakfast, it would really freak me out to see my breakfast grinning back. I’ve eaten a man for less than that.

A vinal shine turns over shades of cerulean and jasper from her expressive lips, revealing a jewel-like surface beneath a light that remains colorfast in a kiss composed of infinite grace. Being in a state...

Red lips and fragrance always top off an outfit for me.

No cierres mis labios abriendo los tuyos.

He pulled me closer until his lips breathed me in, until we were sharing one breath.

She was darkness and he was darkness and there had never been anything before this time, only darkness and his lips upon her. She tried to speak and his mouth was over hers again. Suddenly...

Outline of your frameMy paper witness your silhouetteSipping in coffeeMy muse, my Juliet.Afternoon spent,In hungry desiresEnding with a kissOn your coffee lips.

I have liquid lips, and my kisses are smooth as wine. Why pour you a glass when you can drink from the bottle?

Our lips now conjoin like the glittery coils of a wet snake dancing in the amazon. Kissing Nadia sends me into a savoring affair for that which is most delectable, always tasting the delicate layers...

Well, you should turn your lips inside out because you’re going to spend the rest of this trip talking to yourself.

My mouth is often wounded by my sharp words, so sometimes when I’m out in public, I’ll wear a large Band Aid over my lips.

Kiss someone like kissing is the only way you have to communicate. There is no conversation. There is no sex. There are only two sets of lips that are ravenous to be recognized and treasured.

My lips are like camera for her, whenever I click her with my lips, she smiles.

Your lips are the best place in this world to place my lips on.

Her lips are like strawberries which tickels my taste buds everytime, making me to kiss her red lips everytime.

Mitch’s take on humanity had deteriorated to the point where he assumed someone was lying if her lips were moving.

The lips of the wise are as the doors of a cabinet; no sooner are they opened, but treasures are poured out before thee.

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

I realizedJune had never beenjust a monthmusic…never just a trembleon my lipswarmth was nevermerely a blanket.

And complicate it you did. Everything I knew, everything I believed . . . all of it went out the window. You turned me upside down and made me feel again. You saved my life, even though I...

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

Time seemed to stop; the world around them stilled. There was only her. His thumb caressed at her lips, the lips he wanted to kiss.Katianna rolled her face in his palm—a caressing nuzzle and he...

The smile upon my lips, It will surely never die As I’m waiting here for you until you’re by my side.

You have had me spinning for days, for I am drunk off the words that flow endlessly from your deep red lips that taste of wine.

Your lips were made for mine, Beck. You are the reason I have a mouth, a heart.

The sound of the words as they’re said is always different from the sound they make when they’re heard, because the speaker hears some of the sound from the inside

love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingers

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.

A smile touches my lips when I remember both the memory of you entering my life and the memory of you leaving my life.

A rude man tells a women to stop talking too much because she is making noise. A polite man will tell this same woman that she looks so beautiful when her lip are closed. Compare...

And then there’s the sickness I feel from looking at legs I can’t touch, or at lips that don’t smile at me. Or hips that don’t reach for me. And hearts that don’t beat for...

My wife and I got to go onstage at a Flaming Lips concert at Webster Hall once. We dressed up like Scientology aliens and danced around. We had a shootout onstage with Santa Claus.

Little Richard, he’d say, ‘Oh Dick Dale! You have luscious lips!’

when whisperedwhat an exquisitesong, it makes-your name.

The dreams you have that may meet mockeries from the lips of negative people will yield the success that will squeeze tears from their eyes later! Dare to resist every negative criticism and persist to...

The eye’s perception of texture is pale compared to the lips’, and I didn’t know what velvety was until I knew it with my lips. Oh, kissing. Oh, violin boy.

A kiss-goodnight Can last for hoursMoaning into your mouthLicking the sweetnessOf my lipsBiting softlyHolding on To the taste of yoursNever wanting To let goAsking you To kiss me foreverAsking the goodnight-kissTo becomeA kiss-good-morningA kiss-I-love-youAn entwined...

I can read lips. Especially if they have words tattooed on them.

Words of love cast from thy lips reach another heart at lightning speed.

A New Year has tiptoed in.Let’s go forward to meet it.Let’s welcome the 365 days it brings.Let’s live well with love in our hearts towards God and all people.Let’s walk through it’s corridors with praise...

I clung to each word that fell from his lips like a spider to a web.

there have been morningsso quiet and tenderlike a poem, on Thursday’s lipsthat I wonderedif I’d been kissed at all…

My lips touched hers, like two butterflies in the wind. Then I went home, cut off my eyelids, and I’ve been living in darkness since.