Quote

Kiss me out of desire, but not consolation.

I prefer a kiss that is so much more than just a tongue in your mouth.

Bliss is the ocean, a towel on the sand, the sun out, the chance to swim in waves or walk dragging a stick behind you, a good book, a cold drink.

Kisses, even to the air, are beautiful.

I want so much for my lover. At night when our beds are drawn close together I waken and see his dear yellow head on the pillow - sometimes his arm thrown over on my bed - and I kiss his hand, very softly so that it will not waken him.

But with exquisite breathing you smile, with satisfaction of love, And I touch you again as you tick in the silence and settle in sleep.

How sweet the words of Truth, breathed from the lips of Love.

May I kiss you then? On this miserable paper? I might as well open the window and kiss the night air.

For me personally, everything is on a kiss.