Quotes about kissing
kissing hands body
His hand touches my waist, steadies me. The touch sends a shock through my body, and all my insides burn like his fingers ignited them. I pull close to him, pressing my body against his, and lift my head to kiss him. Veronica Roth
kissing scream glances
Everything inside me screams for just one more kiss, one more word, one more glance, one more. Veronica Roth
kissing glowing light
She stood breast-high amid the corn Clasp'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. Thomas Hood
kissing voice feet
I want to see you. Know your voice. Recognize you when you first come 'round the corner. Sense your scent when I come into a room you've just left. Know the lift of your heel, the glide of your foot. Become familiar with the way you purse your lips then let them part, just the slightest bit, when I lean in to your space and kiss you. I want to know the joy of how you whisper "more Rumi
kissing soul lips
When soul rises Into lips You feel the kiss You have wanted Rumi
kissing
When love itself comes to kiss you, don't hold back! Rumi
kissing two departure
A sneeze travels at a peak velocity of two hundred miles per hour. A burp, more slowly; a fart, slower yet. But a kiss thrown by fingers- its departure is sudden, its arrival ambiguous, and there is no source that can state with authority what speeds are reached in its flight. Tom Robbins
kissing men animal
Kissing is man's greatest invention. All animals copulate, but only humans kiss. Tom Robbins
kissing men animal
If kissing is man's greatest invention, then fermentation and patriarchy compete with the domestication of animals for the distinction of being man's worst folly, and no doubt the three combined long ago, the one growing out of the others, to foster civilization and lead Western humanity to its present state of decline. Tom Robbins
kissing oysters mermaid
Eating a raw oyster is like french kissing a mermaid. Tom Robbins
kissing cinnamon stolen-kisses
Cinnamon bites and kisses simultaneously. Vanna Bonta
kissing thinking just-one
What do you think, Ronnie? Do you think we could stop after just one kiss? Suzanne Brockmann
kissing texture joints
It was strange: When you reduced even a fledgling love affair to its essentials--I loved her, she maybe loved me, I was foolish, I suffered--it became vacuous and trite, meaningless to anyone else. In the end, it's only the moments that we have, the kiss on the palm, the joint wonder at the furrowed texture of a fir trunk or at the infinitude of grains of sand in a dune. Only the moments. Susan Vreeland
kissing stopping madly-in-love
Impulsively, I lean forward and kiss him, stopping his word. This is probably overdue anyway since he’s right, we are supposed to be madly in love. Suzanne Collins
kissing blow missing
Hey, Effie, watch this!" says Peeta. He tosses his fork over his shoulder and literally licks his plate clean whit his tongue making loud, satisfied sounds. Then he blows a kiss out to her in general and calls, "We miss you, Effie! Suzanne Collins
kissing opposites body
The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest down through my body out along my arms and legs to the tips of my being. Instead of satisfying me the kisses have the opposite effect of making my need greater. Suzanne Collins
kissing arrows sight
I pull an arrow, whip the notch into place, and am about to let it fly when I'm stopped by the sight of Finnick kissing Peeta. And it's so bizarre, even for Finnick. Suzanne Collins
kissing opposites needs
Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of make my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind. Suzanne Collins
kissing hunger haymitch
You call that a kiss? Suzanne Collins
kissing promise i-promise
Come on and eat with him. I promise, I won't let him kiss you again. Suzanne Collins
kissing voice perfect
I look at Peeta and he gives me a sad smile. I hear Haymitch's voice. "You could do a lot worse." At this moment, it's impossible to imagine how I could do any better. The gift...it is perfect. So when I rise up on my tiptoe to kiss him, it doesn't seem forced at all. Suzanne Collins
kissing
No more kisses for you, until you have eaten ! Suzanne Collins
kissing get-better able
I don’t stand a chance if he doesn't get better. You’ll never be able to let him go. You’ll always feel wrong about being with me.” “The way I always felt wrong kissing him because of you,” I say. Gale holds my gaze. “If I thought that was true, I could almost live with the rest of it. Suzanne Collins
kissing sight catching-fire
I’m stopped by the sight of Finnick kissing Peeta. Suzanne Collins
kissing laughing pieces
What about Gale?" "He's not a bad kisser either," I say shortly. "And it was okay with both of us? You kissing the other?" He asks. "No. It wasn't okay with either of you. But I wasn't asking your permission," I tell him. Peeta laughs again, coldly, dismissively. "Well, you're a piece of work, aren't you? Suzanne Collins
kissing kiss-me lips
I lean over and put my good ear to his lips, which tickle me as he whispers. "Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me any time you like it. Suzanne Collins
kissing pearls lips
I sit back on my bed cross-legged and find myself rubbing the smooth iridescent surface of the pearl back and forth against my lips. For some reason, it’s soothing. A cool kiss Suzanne Collins
kissing worry catching-fire
I don't know what I expected from my first meeting with Peeta after the announcement. A few hugs and kisses. A little comfort maybe. Not this. I turn to Haymitch. "Don't worry, I'll get you more liquor. Suzanne Collins
kissing doors way
By the way, I know about the kiss." Then the door clicks shut behind him. Suzanne Collins
kissing envy want
They'll either want to kill you, kiss you, or be you. Suzanne Collins
kissing games play
But because two can play at this game, I stand on tiptoe and kiss his cheek. Right on his bruise. Suzanne Collins
kissing boys poison
Boy poison - a boy's kisses were like a poison, which infected you and after you were exposed you craved more, like an addict. Susan Minot
kissing live-your-life ass
All of us are subjected to somebody else's power at some point. So once in a while you kiss ass. So what? Either you make your peace with that early, or you end up living your life as a crank and a misfit. Sue Grafton