kisses

Kiss is another physical gesture if it doesn't touch your soul.

Logan was her entire world and she was his. She could taste the raw honey and bits of bees still on his tongue. She enjoyed the sweet flavor and kept her promise of kissing him even though he was a bug-eating bear.

He leans towards me for a kiss_and our mouths fuse. I explode. I'm all over him,_absorbing his warmth and the beat of his heart. It's like he knows my pain, and he's trying to erase it. It's like he's bringing me back to life with every brush of our lips.

They kissed in the middle of the sidewalk, letting the crowds of people flow around them like water around an island.

It's the truth." Her voice was barely more than breath."I believe you." He was gently kissing his way along her jaw. "You came all this way to bring me a photo.""Yes." She said. "Well, I can..this morning..here bring it."He raised his head, "What?"She glared at him, "I can't talk when you're doing that."He grinned, dimples appearing. "Sorry. Say it again.

Kisses are like cardiograms. They reveal how serious the illness is.

We kissed for aboutthe thousandth time,No promises,no demands,Just solid rebuildingof shattered trust.

The moon blows kisses to the evening primrose

The forecast iswe kiss goodbye and never helloall kisses are then parting kisses

I don't know much about kisses, but I can assure you that hers were no less fierce than a swarm of bullets tearing the air

When you kiss me,your lips upon mine,your kisses taste so sweet,just like a glass of good wine.

You can't be just a scribe, or a wizard. Nameless God," he cried, raking a hand through his hair. "I wish they had never found you, never made you think you were the princess. Nothing else, will ever be good enough, not now. You'll never be happy. You'll throw yourself into danger, take it all on yourself, just to prove that they were all wrong about you. And I just-I just-"And without warning, he stepped on front of me, grabbed my shoulders to stop my pacing, and kissed me.

Kisses are a shared solitude.

Little girl, little boyIf love has a wayFill their fields with laughterAnd scatter the sun on their dayAnd if it should happen to rainMake their raindrops kissesStraight from heaven aboveThat touch their hands and facesAnd that fill them with loveAnd make the moon reflect their smilesAnd their stars plentyAnd, above all, keep them togetherAnd hold them as you mayForever and everUntil their last day.

Kisses are a means to plant on another's lips a smile glossed with happiness.

A kiss says it all__ like you.I love you.I need you.I want you.I value you.I fancy you.I adore you.I prefer you.I missed you.I cherish you.I support you.I care for you.I long for you.I think of you.I treasure you.I hope for you.I consider you.I dream of you.I delight in you.I appreciate you.And I will never, ever forget you.

A whiff of fresh mintthat tastes like strawberry pie.Your kisses tempt me.

Oh, those warm days of stumbling words; blinded eyes, embracing in sweet slow dances and sipping courage from a bottle for sneaking kisses.