Quotes about Kisses

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Could the two people who are making out please be quiet?" the Colonel asked loudly from his sleeping bag. "Those of us w — John Green, Looking for Alaska
My mouth hung slightly open, i was getting ready to sat something important. what i wanted to say was: I's so, so sorry. — Anna Jarzab, All Unquiet Things
You askif I will write a poemI could,I supposewrite the mostsplendiferousone of allbut notrightnownot whenyour handsare — Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
Passion lingers on a state of blissLove loves you more when you kiss — Munia Khan
Her veins flowed with liquid poetry. I stole the words from her mouth with my kisses. — John Mark Green
Love, my territory of kisses and volcanoes. — Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
What chance does logic have against a glass of wine and a kiss? — Marty Rubin
kisses... areand always will be the only language that I will have ever truly known. — Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest
I want to get lose in your eyes and be brought back to reality with your kisses. — Shailee J-N
Because he is good and kind,” she explained softly, then went on. “Because he treats me like a princess. Because he make — Lynsay Sands, Love Is Blind
Every day for a week, sitting in my idling car, saying goodbye without saying anything at all—the touch of his hand, his — Emme Rollins, Dear Rockstar
All those kisses. There must have been a thousand. They engulfed me like some kind of all consuming dream where I became — Sara Sheridan, Ma Polinski's Pockets
God, you're so sweet.” He holds my face in his hands and kisses me deeply. I slowly unzip his hoodie and touch a hand to — Lilly Avalon, Here All Along: A Short Story
We fell into each other’s arms and kissed like we were coming up for air after being underwater for days. The melding of — Emme Rollins, Dear Rockstar
While the light remains,' said Carde, speaking slowly in his high deliberate voice, 'only do not forsake the joy of life — Iris Murdoch, The Sandcastle
Because she did not look behind, September did not see the smoky-glass casket close itself primly up again. She did not — Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making
A blown kiss is not a proper kiss. Hugs and kisses should be hugs and kisses, not breaths of air. I am tired of breaths — Claire King, The Night Rainbow
He tunneled his dirty hands through her hair and kissed her breathless. Her neck, her eyes, the corners of her mouth. He — Susan Elizabeth Phillips, Heroes Are My Weakness
I discuss my beliefs less because I bed my atheist, who cannot believe in much more sacred than our kisses. — Thomm Quackenbush, Pagan Standard Times: Essays on the Craft
the caress of each word becoming                 one   with the pagetwisting          beneath the touch of the pen      — N'Zuri Za Austin