
Birthmarks are kisses from angels.
. . . kisses that were like charity, creating want by holding back nothing at all.
I wanted to kiss this man so bad, I wondered how I would stay alive without it.
A kiss may not be the truth, but it is what we wish were true.
When [he] kisses you he isn't doing anything else. You're his whole universe. . . and the
moment is eternal because he doesn't have any plans and isn't going anywhere. Just kissing
you. . . it's overwhelming.
I have kissed thy mouth. There was a bitter taste on my lips. Was it the taste of
blood?. . . Nay; but perchance it was the taste of love. . . They say love hath a bitter taste. . .
But what matter? What matter? I have kissed thy mouth.
There is no bigger betrayal than a kiss.
A kiss is one of the best presents you can give, or receive. And if, like most gifts, it
gets returned, it's even better.
The soul that can speak through the eyes can also kiss with a gaze.
She slipped on a kiss and tumbled into love.
Kiss me. Kiss me as if it were the last time.
Jonah took out the picture of his mother and tried to kiss the eyes, and it was all
washed away.
I never kissed somebody so that they would break my heart.
This is where you pucker up and kiss my ass.
