For Love Quotes
I cannot explain what's between us, Lady Newbury, other than to say that I have an uncanny urge to kiss you whenever we meet.
Why am I fixated on that man? I don't want to realise that now. That I want him to love me. I want him to love me. I want him to love me so much I could die.
This kiss was hello.It was I've missed you, I've craved you, I've never forgotten you. It was love.
Not forever, ' he said onto my mouth. And though I knew it was a lie, I put my arms around his neck and kissed him.
Your professional physicist opinion?" I ask.She smiles. "I believe the cat to be alive. And what says my esteemed colleague?""Alive, " I say.
Their faces were inches apart now, and he traced her lips with one finger, lightly, lightly, then placed his lips there as if he’d drawn them into being.
And then his arms were around me. When he kissed me it was hungrier somehow, as if this moment was all we had, and we had to taste it, drink it, savor it, and not waste a single drop.
We kiss with our eyes closed but our senses open, infusing the spaces between with the elements of the other.
We are forever changed, forever united.From almost-us to always us.We kiss with our eyes closed but our senses open, infusing the spaces between with the elements of the other.
We write "I love you" on the mouth by the kisses that touch it. (On écrit "je t'aime" sur bouche - Par les bisous qui la touchent.)
Longinus was suddenly aware of her biting his neck, and he experienced the agony and the ecstasy of her dark kiss.
With one kiss, my life had been altered. It would follow a different path now. One where a woman owned my heart.
I miss more loving someone so deeply that I can't imagine a forever without her kisses.
A kiss is the morning dew which stand up. (Un baiser, c'est la rosée - Du matin qui s'est levé)
My lips and eyes and heart were stinging when you kissed me in the dark. — Jack Garton to Jennifer Hammer, 2008 (age 24)
Drink up my honey eyes, Kiss them shut every night, And be my 'one' all my life.
Tell me to leave, " he said roughly."No, " I whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to his jawline."Then I'm staying, " and his lips consumed mine.
Like a kiss, the pain which envelops us will leave and in it's place there will be an empty pit.
I had a dream about you last night, for the millionth time! We did what we always do in my dreams. We talked, but we never made out. How come I still dream about you if we never freaking make out?
She placed her hands, one on each of his shoulders, stood on her toes and kissed him on the lips. He waited, enjoying the moment like none before.
And when he kisses me it feels a bit like fear and tastes a bit like tears, but it’s as bright and sweet as sherbet, and I decide to call it joy.
Being in love changes a person…a modest touch changes one’s mind, a lone thought one’s reasoning, but a kiss my friend, well that changes one’s existences.
This is the power of a kiss: It does not have the power to kill you. But it has the power to bring you to life.
That first kiss, it still has a way of making us nervous as teenagers, no matter how old we get.
When he leaned in to kiss me, the future swirled before me, bright as sunlight on creek water.
You are like the kid who even cannot understand the different between a kiss on the cheek and a kiss on the lips
His lips were approaching hers, but she could not taste sin. Not yet. Not until she knew the name of this golden haired man, so her soul could sing his name for the rest of eternity.
You will not! It's wrong.""What, kissing you, or kissing you in Pies and Stuff?
I'm going to be honest with you. I don't want to sit here all night making small talk when all I want to do is kiss you.
Everything on earth has happened before, nothing is new, but woe to the loverswho fail to discover a fresh blossomin every future kiss.
You look at me with them eyes of yers, an I look at yer lips... an all I can think about is what it'ud be like to kiss you.
This was no peck on the lips. This was a real first kiss, a movie-star-knock-her-socks-off-fireworks-light-up-the-sky kind of kiss. A girl could live to be a hundred and never forget that kiss.
He leaned toward me and delicately grazed my lips with his. The tease left me breathless, burning for more. “I keep having to remind myself that I can do that, ” he smirked.
elliptical, adj.The kiss I like the most is one of the slow ones. It’s as much breath as touch, as much no as yes. You lean in from the side, and I have to turn a little to make it happen.
Then I kissed Max because I loved him, and everyone I had ever loved before had gone away and I had never kissed them goodbye.
I just want that, the way I feel when you kiss me. Just having it makes all the bad things better.
