Kisses Quotes

All those kisses. There must have been a thousand. They engulfed me like some kind of all consuming dream where I became very alive and very relaxed at the same time.

~ Sara Sheridan

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 his bare chest. I relish in the feel of it. Barely an hour ago I was admiring it from afar, and now it's no longer just a tease. When I slide my hand down to his stomach, he groans and his hands slip just under my shirt. “So that's why you didn't want to change.” I can feel his smile against my lips. “You just wanted me to take your clothes off for you.”“Guilty.” I lift my arms for him to pull it off. Instead of returning to kissing me, his eyes roam down my body. I fight the urge to cover myself; even though my bra is still on, I feel exposed. His hands lightly touch each side along the seam. My breath catches in my throat.Meeting my eyes, he says, “You're so damn beautiful.” He leans forward, pressing a soft kiss in between my breasts. I shiver at the light touch of his lips to my sensitive skin. If this is how he makes me feel with such little contact, then how will the rest of this feel? The need is building inside like a spark starting a fire.

~ Lilly Avalon

We fell into each other’s arms and kissed like we were coming up for air after being underwater for days. The melding of our mouths was sweeter than oxygen. We took huge, deep gulps of each other as we struggled with worldly constraints like clothing and gravity, seeking to transcend it all in our coming together.

~ Emme Rollins

While the light remains,' said Carde, speaking slowly in his high deliberate voice, 'only do not forsake the joy of life. If you shall have given all your kisses, you will give too few. And as leaves fall from withered wreaths which you may see spread upon the cups and floating there, so for us, who now as lovers hope for so much, perhaps tomorrow's day will close the doom.

~ Iris Murdoch

Because she did not look behind, September did not see the smoky-glass casket close itself primly up again. She did not see it bend in half until it cracked, and Death hop up again, quite well, quite awake, and quite small once more. She certainly did not see Death stand on her tiptoes and blow a kiss after her, a kiss that rushed through all the frosted leaves of the autumnal forest, but could not quite catch a child running as fast as she could. As all mothers know, children travel faster than kisses. The speed of kisses is, in fact, what Doctor Fallow would call a cosmic constant. The speed of children has no limits.

~ Catherynne M. Valente

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 of air and not enough hugs and kisses.

~ Claire King

He tunneled his dirty hands through her hair and kissed her breathless. Her neck, her eyes, the corners of her mouth. He kissed her lips as if his life depended on it. Kissed their future into her. All they could have and all they could be.

~ Susan Elizabeth Phillips

I discuss my beliefs less because I bed my atheist, who cannot believe in much more sacred than our kisses.

~ Thomm Quackenbush

The winds shook off in unison and yipped beneath the gleaming stars.She gave him her lips. They kissed.And she was in love with the thunder.

~ Ali Shaw

Because I want to know if I'm allowed to kiss your tears away. Because I want to be able to hold your hand. Because I like you.

~ J.b. Mcgee

Let me be an ocean and let me kiss you as many times as the ocean kisses the shore.

~ Debasish Mridha

I'm more than a kiss on you worst day, I'm a kiss on your best. - Dr. Jeremy Nichols, Merger Complete

~ Heather M. Miles

There is an awkward silence that overcomes you when cross paths with the person that kisses your heart the second that you meet them. It balances on the edge of unknown but always desired.

~ Carl Henegan

Hello?” I ask. No one is there. Not a word. Not a whisper. Not a single sound resonating from the other side of the receiver. “Hello? Anyone there?” I ask again. Repeating myself. I am beginning to feel rather anxious now. Scared, would be a better word to use. Shivers have begun to creep up my spinal cord, and I can feel the urgency of goose pimples begin to line up on by frightened pale skin.

~ Keira D. Skye

...in January, everything seems desolate. The Moon ascends to cold heights - and I, a ragged sky filled with dark kisses...lie abandoned by you...

~ John Geddes

Can I kiss you?” And she would let him, lightly on her lips, a moment of brief anticipation. “Your kisses are like sugar woman.” He would tell her affectionately. “So sweet.” He would close in on her and then ask softly, “Please spend the night with me.

~ Keira D. Skye

El remanso de airebajo la rama del eco.El remanso del aguabajo fronda de luceros.El remanso de tu bocabajo espesura de besos.*The still waters of the airunder the bough of the echo.The still waters of the waterunder a frond of stars.The still waters of your mouthunder a thicket of k

~ Federico García Lorca

At the risk of hurting your feelings, I think you should know that some kisses are more special than others.

~ Jessica Steele

I choose to love you in silence, for in silence I find no rejection.I choose to love you in loneliness, for in loneliness no one owns you but me.I choose to adore you from a distance, for distance will shield me from pain.I chose to kiss you in the wind, for the wind is gentler than my lips.I choose to hold you in my dreams, for in my dreams you have no end.

~ Jalaluddin Rumi

He dropped his head and kissed her. He kissed her and it was a kiss of utter certainty, the kind of kiss during which monarchs die and whole continents fall without your even noticing. When Jess extricated herself, it was only because she didn't want the children to see her lose the ability to stand.

~ Jojo Moyes

Your love is not really love until you waste it, a kiss is never a kiss until you taste it..

~ Munia Khan

The things that could be controlled, though, was this moment. And Elijah kissed me like it was a natural-born instinct. We had our story and they had theirs. No, ours wasn’t exactly beautiful or magical, or any of those things they made us believe in. More often than not, we cried and were reckless with every decision. Those feelings we held onto in that moment were ever-changing; we did the impossible and never doubted for a second that we’d do it again. Because in our story there were no rules to hold us back or people to judge and misuse us. We were limitless.“Our love,” Elijah breathed against my lips, “will be infamous. And that’s our secret.”I nodded with my eyes still closed and allowed his touch to overwhelm me. Every moment with him was like a walk in the dark, a dive into the forbidden deep. And unlike the others—I welcomed the darkness.“Make love to me,” I whispered. They were words uttered before, but this time they held the weight of the moment and our will to never let it go. Eli needed no further permission and he encased me—consumed my very being—with his soft kisses and soothing caresses. Everywhere he touched flared and burned. And I flew.

~ Nadège Richards

That dip in the road- that sends your belly to your throat... that's how it feels when you kiss me.

~ Kellie Elmore

Your woman should always be short of words and full of kisses.

~ Saleem Sharma

kisses happenwhen my morning blueberry muffin sails slowly upon my savoring tongue.

~ Sanober Khan

Thus in this heaven he took his delight And smothered her with kisses upon kisses Till gradually he came to know where bliss is.

~ Geoffrey Chaucer

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

~ Kellie Elmore

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

~ Richelle E. Goodrich

A kiss says it all—I 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.

~ Richelle E. Goodrich

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

~ Richelle E. Goodrich

Kisses are a shared solitude.

~ Marty Rubin

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

~ Ellen Hopkins

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

~ Xavier Velasco

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

~ Anthony T Hincks

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.

~ Mary Jane Hathaway

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

~ Rom Amor

It was just a quick touch of his lips and it left her breathless, as always. In that moment his kiss infuriated her. This was only supposed to happen in the movies! It was a feeling designed by books! She wasn’t supposed to feel her lungs seize and butterflies were not supposed to run rampant in her stomach, just because a man pressed his lips to her lips

~ Arielle Hudson

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

~ Lawren Leo

Rini moved in to kiss him, but on his cheek. She gave him two pecks on his right cheek and one more on his left, which caused him to blush. “Three kisses, huh?”She beamed at him and nodded when she explained, “Fo’ Faith, Hope, an’ Charity.

~ Jason Medina

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.

~ Jess Hayek