You took a pretty picture and you smashed it into bits, sank me into blackness and you sealed it with a kiss.
Her mouth was open, as if she wanted to say something, and I wanted to kiss her to show her that sometimes you don't need words. Sometimes they only get in the way, and you end up talking yourself out of things you need. People you want.
What are you wishing for?' Grace interrupted. 'To kiss you,' I said to her.
Never kiss a girl whose brothers have knife scars.
When lovers kiss on the cheeks, it is because they are searching, feeling for one another's lips. Lovers are made by a kiss.
Well, it's either kiss me or kill me, that's how I see it.
That kiss was really nice you know before you. . . bit me, but it was still nice.
I got me a car and I got me some gas,Told everybody they could kiss my ass.
Kiss me. . . . Cassie. . . . Like you mean it.
In love, such a word, whispered, is a mysterious kiss of the soul to the soul.
Not a frog, I hope?” he asked…She shook her head. “No. And if it was I wouldn’t kiss it, I promise you. I might kiss a prince if I could be sure he’d turn into a frog, but not the other way around.
Five," she said. Her lips and cheeks were flushed, but her gaze was steady. "Five?" Gabriel echoed blankly. "My rating," she said, and smiled at him. "Your skill and technique may, perhaps, require work, but the native talent is certainly there. What you require is practice. " "And you are willing to be my tutor?" "I should be very insulted if you chose another," Cecily said, and leaned up to kiss him again.
Kiss is like a smell in a paper bag, they just never go away
Make me immortal with a kiss.
A kiss that is never tasted, is forever and ever wasted.
My lips went inside the sheep's fur. It was my first kiss. What is this. Why did the staff make me do this?!
She is close enough to me that I can see her, because even now there is the outward sign of visible light, even at night in this parking lot on the outskirts of Algoe. After we kiss, our foreheads touch as we stare at each other. Yes, I can see her almost perfectly in this cracked darkness.
His mouth was hot and hungry, and he kissed the way no man should kiss and still be allowed to run free.
A kiss, when all is told, what is it? An oath taken a little closer, a promise more exact. A wish that longs to be confirmed, a rosy circle drawn around the verb 'to love'. A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear, a moment of infinity humming like a bee, a communion tasting of flowers, a way of breathing in a little of the heart and tasting a little of the soul with the edge of the lips!
Will you come down and kiss me good night?