To let a fool kiss you is bad. . . To let a kiss fool you is worse. 'Twas not my lips you kissed but my soul.
I love this simple maiden, She grows upon me more and more, And--ask the moon who 't was that kissed, Last night upon the shore!
When your lips meet mine I feel as though I have never been kissed before.
Does it hurt?” He bent his head and lightly kissed her forehead. “Only when I laugh. ” “I’ll try not to be funny. ” “Epic fail, beautiful.
Ross held her face between his hands and kissed her. He tasted doubt on her tongue and pain on the roof of her mouth. He swallowed these, and drank again. Consumed, she had no choice but to see how empty he was inside, and how, sip by sip, she filled him.
So, technically," Simon said, "even though Jace isn't actually related to you, you have kissed your brother.
Eric turned to me, kissed me on the lips very lightly, and looked at my face for a long moment. “He’ll spare you,” Eric said, and I understood he wasn’t really talking to me but to himself. “You’re too unique to waste. ” And then he opened the door.
I’m sorry I can’t do more. But happy birthday, Sadie. ” He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.
And so I beat him and beat him until he kissed me. And then I kept on beating him until he did it properly.
and when he kissed me i didn't know what to do.
I kissed my first girl and smoked my first cigarette on the same day. I haven't had time for tobacco since.
Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
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
Annette had kissed me. Who would’a thunk it?
I was born when you kissed me.
Tatiana, I love you. Do you hear me? I love you like I’ve never loved anyone in my whole life. Now, get up. For me, Tatia. For me, please get up and go take care of your sister. Go on. And I’ll take care of you. ” His lips kissed her cheek.
The secret is,” I say, whispering right into his ear, “that yours was the best kiss I’ve ever had in my life. ” “But I’ve never kissed you,” he whispers back. Around us the rain sounds like falling glass. “Not since third grade, anyway. ” I smile, but I’m not sure if he can see it. “Better get started, then,” I say, “because I don’t have much time.
I'm sorry I kissed you- it was selfish and it upset you- but you can't ask me to pretend I didnt want to.
We saw too much beauty to be cynical, felt too much joy to be dismissive, climbed too many mountains to be quitters, kissed too many girls to be deceivers, saw too many sunrises not to be believers, broke too many strings to be pro's and gave too much love to be concerned where it goes.
He knew that hair couldn't feel; he kissed her hair.