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“His kisses tapped into deep mines of memory,
and the years that had separated us fell away as if they were nothing.”

—Lisa Kleypas

“A kiss is a secret told to the mouth instead of the ear;
kisses are the messengers of love and tenderness.”

—Ingrid Bergman

“The kiss itself is immortal.
It travels from lip to lip, century to century, from age to age.
Men and women garner these kisses, offer them to others and then die in turn.”

—Guy de Maupassant

“It was the best first kiss in the history of first kisses.
It was as sweet as sugar. And it was warm, as warm as pie.
The whole world opened up and I fell inside.
I don’t know where I was, but I didn’t care.
I didn’t care because the only person who mattered was there with me.”

—Sarah Addison Allen












goodnight lush

See you pervs soon.

Moving closer now/
Your hand just knocked me off my feet/
Yeah like a puppet now/
I cannot move to my own beat/

But I can dance tonight/
I'll make up songs for us to sing/
You hold my heart with cotton string/
And to your rhythm I will shout/
My love for play/

Take off your hat/
And pull a rabbit out for me/
I'm like a lackey now/
I'll lay on my back, get on my knees/

So I will dance now/

song lyrics from PLAY
written by iamamiwhoami

“I am a strong believer in kissing being very intimate,
and the minute you kiss,
the floodgates open for everything else.”

—Jennifer Lopez

“It was the best first kiss in the history of first kisses.
It was as sweet as sugar.
And it was warm, as warm as pie.
The whole world opened up and I fell inside.
I don’t know where I was, but I didn’t care.
I didn’t care because the only person who mattered was there with me.”

—Sarah Addison Allen

“How did it happen that their lips came together?
How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds,
that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill?
A kiss and all was said.”

—Victor Hugo

“I’m going to kiss you now, and I don’t know if I’ll ever stop.”

—Jamie McGuire

“He kisses like he’s dying of thirst, and I’m water.”

—Jennifer L. Armentrout

“A kiss is a rosy dot over the ‘i’ of loving.”

—Cyrano de Bergerac

“Well, it’s either kiss me or kill me, that’s how I see it.”

—Tom Waits

“The kiss is neither returned nor exchanged,
because it’s free.”

—Charles de Leusse

“He tangles his hand in my hair,
and the other cups my jaw.
Although I have this all planned,
his lips feel shockingly sweet, swollen and soft,
and more like home every time.”

—Alex Rosa

“His mouth seizes mine.
Consuming me.
Devouring me.
My body moves against his.
Harder. Faster.
Take me.
Take all of me…”

—Alexia Russell

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

—Katherine Heigl

“Your love is not really love until you waste it,
a kiss is never a kiss until you taste it…”

—Munia Khan

“Kissing
— and I mean like, yummy, smacking kissing –
is the most delicious,
most beautiful and passionate thing
that two people can do, bar none.
Better than sex, hands down.”

—Drew Barrymore

“Her lips touched his brain as they touched his lips,
as though they were a vehicle of some vague speech
and between them he felt an unknown and timid pressure,
darker than the swoon of sin,
softer than sound or odor.”

—James Joyce

“We need never be afraid of our tears.”

—Charles Dickens

“I don't know why they call it heartbreak.
It feels like every part of my body is broken too.”

—Chloe Woodward

“There was nothing to talk about anymore.
The only thing to do was go.”

—Jack Kerouac

“I missed you in a small way.
Tiny enough to fold up and put in my pocket,
and carry that loneliness with me everywhere I went.
I’d forget all about you,
until my hand accidentally brushed against that slip of memory.”

—Unknown

“Starving starlit lovers eating iridescent desire like a soft raspberry cake.”

—Marie Antoinette

Maybe I’m just crazy, but to me, you’re a regular yum-yum type.
Yum-yum?
Yeah, don’t you know what that means?
No, we never got to that.
Well, we’ve got to it now, and I’m glad it’s out. 

Ball of Fire (1941)
dir. Howard Hawks

 

“She looked just like a painting dying to speak.”

― Aeschylus