100 Quotes About Kiss

Stephen kissed me in the spring, Robin in the fall, But Colin only looked at me And never kissed at all. Stephen’s kiss was lost in jest, Robin’s lost in play, But the kiss in Colin’s eyes Haunts me night and day. Sara Teasdale

When I turn around, he cups my face in his hands and he kisses me so deeply that I don't know who is breathing for who, but his mouth and tongue taste like warm honey. I don't know how long it lasts, but when I let go of him, I miss it already. Melina Marchetta

A kiss on the beach when there is a full moon is the closest thing to heaven. Unknown

Do you remember all of your audiences?" Marco asks. "Not all of them, " Celia says. "But I remember the people who look at me the way you do."" What way might that be?"" As though they cannot decide if they are afraid of me or they want to kiss me."" I am not afraid of you, " Marco says. Erin Morgenstern

So then I thought, I'd like you to have something to remember me by, you know, if you ever meet some veela when you're off doing whatever you're doing.' I think dating opportunities are going to be pretty thin on the ground, to be honest.' There's a silver lining I've been looking for, ' she whispered, and then she was kissing him as she never kissed him before, and Harry was kissing her back, and it was a blissful oblivion, better than firewhiskey; she was the only real thing in the world, Ginny, the feel of her, one hand on her back, the other in her long sweet-smelling hair.. J.k. Rowling

When she opened her eyes, she was both in her body and watching it, nowhere near the cavity of the tree. The Blue that was before her stood inches from a boy in an Aglionby sweater. There was a slight stoop to his posture, and his shoulders were spattered darkly with rain. It was his fingers that Blue felt on her face. He touched her cheek with the backs of his fingers. Tears coursed down the other Blue's face. Though some strange magic, Blue could feel them on her face as well. She could feel, too, sick, rising misery she'd felt in the churchyard, the grief that felt bigger than her. The other Blue's tears seemed endless. One drop slid after another, each following an identical path down her cheeks. The boy in the Aglionby sweater leaned his forehead against Blue's. She felt the pressure of his skin against hers, and suddenly she could smell mint. It'll be okay. Gansey told the other Blue. She could tell that he was afraid. It'll be okay. Impossibly, Blue realized that this other Blue was crying because she loved Gansey. And that the reason Gansey touched her like that, his fingers so careful with her, was because he knew that her kiss could kill him. She could feel how badly the other Blue wanted to kiss him, even as she dreaded it. Though she couldn't understand why, her real, present day memories in the tree cavity were clouded with other false memories of their lips nearly touching, a life this other Blue had already lived. Okay, I'm ready- Gansey's voice caught, just a little. Blue, kiss me. . Maggie Stiefvater

His noise is getting quieter, but I can still see it there still- See how he feels the skin of my hand against his, see how he wants to take it and press it against his mouth, how he wants to breathe in the smell of me and how beautiful I look to him, how strong after all that illness, and how he wants to just lightly touch my neck, just there, and how he wants to take me in his arms and-" Oh, God, " he says, looking away suddenly. "Viola, I'm sorry, I didn't mean-" But I just put my hand to the back of his neck- And he says, "Viola-?"And I pull myself towards him- And I kiss him. And it feels like, finally. Patrick Ness

If we’re going to kiss, it has to be book-worthy. Colleen Hoover

They were kissing. Put like that, and you could be forgiven for presuming that this was a normal kiss, all lips and skin and possibly even a little tongue. You'd miss how he smiled, how his eyes glowed. And then, after the kiss was done, how he stood, like a man who had just discovered the art of standing and had figured out how to do it better than anyone else who would ever come along. Neil Gaiman

I have so much love for you, I could fill rooms with it. Buildings. You’re surrounded by it wherever you go, you walk through it, breathe it..it’s in your lungs, and under your tongue, and between your fingers and toes..” His mouth moved passionately over hers, urging her lips apart. It was a kiss to level mountains and shake stars from the sky. It was a kiss to make angels faint and demons weep..a passionate, demanding, soul-searing kiss that nearly knocked the earth off its axis. Or at least that was how Poppy felt about it. Lisa Kleypas

You and I, it's as though we have been taught to kiss in heaven and sent down to earth together, to see if we know what we were taught. Boris Pasternak

Such a little thing really, a kiss... most people don't give it a moment's consideration. They kiss on meeting, they kiss on parting, that simple touching of flesh is taken entirely for granted as a basic human right. Sarah Kay

When lovers kiss on the cheeks, it is because they are searching, feeling for one another's lips. Lovers are made by a kiss. Unknown

He pulled her close kissing her mouth taking her by surprise. He stepped back passion smoldering in his eyes. She looked at him touching her mouth where his kiss still burned. Amanda Stephan

At the sound of my name, those two worlds on either side of me collide, and my lips meet his. Time ceases to exist, and so, apparently does any logic that my mind is hanging on to. Logic would say that this is insane; every other fibre of my being says it's right. Dianna Hardy

She accepted it uncertainly. “This will help?” Without waiting for an answer, with that unsettling trust of hers, she popped open the lid and dug in her finger, smearing the slick substance on and around her mouth. Going outside of the lines, as he deduced she did with most everything in her life. When she was done, she looked absolutely ridiculous. Caine barely resisted smiling at her. “It will help immensely. V.S. Carnes

Green trees against the sky in the spring rain while the sky set off the spring trees in the obscuration. Red flowers dot the land in the breeze's chase while the land colored up in red after the kiss. Gayle Forman

The kiss intimately relates to the most primitive kind of human contact, which can satisfy all of our needs, like: feeding, enjoying pleasure, tasting, wanting, rejecting, everything we associate with love. Mabel Iam

It was a kiss to level mountains and shake stars from the sky. It was a kiss to make angels faint and demons weep...a passionate, demanding, soul-searing kiss that nearly knocked the earth off its axis. Lisa Kleypas

Has no one ever told you that it is the height of impropriety to kiss any gentleman, unless you have the intention of accompanying him immediately to the altar? Georgette Heyer

We sealed it with a kiss, and with the kiss, we sealed what would eventually become an engagement, a marriage, a Cape Cod, a dog, grilled cheese sandwiches on Mondays, and everything in between. Lindsay Detwiler

At that moment I had no mind to change, or not change, or throw against the nearest wall. James Patterson

He took her into his arms again, using all his strength to be gentle, and let his lips touch hers so lightly he could hardly feel it. Morgan Llywelyn

Every motion she made was slow, as if she’d never before put her arms around a man, and didn’t know for certain where everything fit. When at last they were pressed close, she didn’t think she’d know how to let go when the time came. They summarized the course of passion with kisses: a chaste, half-frightened brush of the lips metamorphosed into something fierce and fast-burning, which in its turn became a more patient, more intimate touch, full of inquiry and shared pleasure. Emma Bull

She was a damn good kisser, maybe the best I'd ever had the immense pleasure of kissing. It helped that her lips were like pillows and she tasted sweet. Not like strawberries or peaches. Sunshine and sweet–her own brand of it. Plus there was desperation in the kiss, an understated but raw passion I couldn't recall ever experiencing before. Or maybe that had been me. Maybe I'd been the passionate, desperate one. No matter. Either way, she'd stolen my breath, robbed me of thought and sense. She was a master thief, and I loved her for it. . Penny Reid

For a short burst of time, we completely belong to each other, absorbed by the needs of our physicality, glued together by the passion of our lips. Lindsay Detwiler

There are kisses and kisses, I am told, and this must have been quite the other sort from Millie's resonant signals of regard. H.G. Wells

Love, my territory of kisses and volcanoes. Pablo Neruda

The kiss grew into so much more than anything that had come before, unfettered by a time that strived to contain passion, born from perceived loss and glorious gain. Susan Catalano

Every time his lips meet mine, my whole body begins a slow tingle that starts from within in my chest, and spreads like a wildfire. Alex Rosa

Every time his lips meet mine, my whole body begins a slow tingle that starts from within my chest, and spreads like a wildfire. Alex Rosa

He wanted to give her more than that. Sex with him would never be just another thing she ticked off her list. It would be all-consuming and no matter how they ended up, this woman would always remember her nights with him as some of the best she’d ever had. His pride demanded nothing less. His love for her could give nothing less. Arielle Hudson

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

He tasted of whisky and his skin was rough where he hadn’t shaved, but Mirabelle kissed him back. Sara Sheridan

A vinal shine turns over shades of cerulean and jasper from her expressive lips, revealing a jewel-like surface beneath a light that remains colorfast in a kiss composed of infinite grace. Being in a state of rest, Nadia still makes me the center of attention, dovetailing in an erotic entwinement that impels me to knead her coiling flex. Her resplendent fullness macerated into my bosom now grants me a restful anodyne, enabling the allay of my inner soul. Luccini Shurod

Her mouth was soft and moist, and she came to me like a dachshund jumping into your lap. Unknown

This is the part where I kiss you. Cynthia Hand

Hmmm, good isn’t fun, but I’ll try, ” he whispers to me. ~ The Light Tamer Devyn Dawson

Like that first kiss we will never have. Like the last kiss we will always have. Dimitri Zaik

Paco, we are all so much more than our faults, aren’t we? R. Elizabeth Carpenter

Grey rocks, and greyer sea, And surf along the shore -- And in my heart a name My lips shall speak no more. Charles G.D. Roberts

It may not seem like much - a few kisses in the dark - but it was enough to burn a hole like an ulcer in my heart. Jean Kwok

I felt the kiss still there on my forehead. Literally. It was frozen there. I could still feel it. I wanted to bronze it, like people do with baby shoes. I wanted to mount it and hang it over my mantelpiece. Catherine Ryan Hyde

The kiss stayed there with no place to go, no sensory reserve that could absorb it and file it away as a common act of intimacy, a thousand times received. He knew what Anna was asking: whether you could love someone without habits. Nicole Krauss

Just because it's common doesn't make it less powerful. Kendall Kulper

She kissed him… long enough he could almost hear her thoughts. Long enough that he began to know her story, know what she had been through. Thomm Quackenbush

Smoking is indispensable if one has nothing to kiss Sigmund Freud

I have a mouth for kisses / No one to give or to take / I have a heart in my bosom / Beating for nobody's sake. Lana Citron

This is an unbearable kiss, unbearable, unreal, unimaginable.” - Esme from Sister Mischief Laura Goode

Around Mik, my powers desert me. I lose basic motor function, like my brain focuses all neural activity on my lips and shifts into kiss preparedness mode way too early, to the detriment of things like speech, and walking. Laini Taylor

Strephon kissed me in the spring, Robin in the fall, But Colin only looked at me, And never kissed at all. Strephon's kiss was lost in jest, Robin's lost in play, But the kiss in Colin's eyes Haunts me night and day. Sarah Teasdale

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

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

There have been morningsso quiet and tenderlike a poem, on Thursday's lipsthat I wonderedif I'd been kissed at all... Sanober Khan

She made me a stranger unto myself, she was all of those calm nights and tall eucalyptus trees, the desert stars, that land and sky, that fog outside, and I had come there with no purpose save to be a mere writer, to get money, to make a name for myself and all that piffle. She was so much finer than I, so much more honest, that I was sick of myself and I could not look at her warm eyes, I suppressed the shiver brought on by her brown arms around my neck and the long fingers in my hair. I did not kiss her. She kissed me, author of The Little Dog Laughed. . John Fante

Kiss thy lips and you will see what thou create. Santosh Kalwar

Not enough, " he said, letting her hair slip through his fingers. "If I kiss you all day, everyday, for the rest of my life, it wont be enough. Cassandra Clare

I wanted to stay like that forever, letting the kiss linger. I was left standing there in awe as he gently pulled away and gave me a warm smile. “Let’s go, the others will be wondering where we are, ” he said playfully. Andrea Heltsley

Put your mouth on mine, Little Raven. I’m ready for a taste of lemon cake, ” he said in a deep and tumbling voice.“ Maybe I’m not so sweet, ” I whispered, wetting my lower lip with a sweep of my tongue. Logan’s eyes followed every movement, and he licked his lips in response. “I want your mouth… on my mouth. Do it, or else I’ll have to find something else to kiss. Dannika Dark

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

I choose solitude over cold kisses. If it isn't love, it is poison. Anita Krizzan

It's a smile, it's a kiss, it's a sip of wine. .. it's summertime! Kenny Chesney

He kisses me back with a kiss like a smile. David Levithan

Make me immortal with a kiss. Christopher Marlowe

A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear. Edmond Rostand

Because there's nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it's sent away. Sarah Kay

I settled on the floor and whispered to Sam, “I want you to listen to me, if you can.” I leaned the side of my face against his ruff and remembered the golden wood he had shown me so long ago. I remembered the way the yellow leaves, the color of Sam’s eyes, fluttered and twisted, crashing butterflies, on their way to the ground. The slender white trunks of the birches, creamy and smooth as human skin. I remembered Sam standing in the middle of the wood, his arms stretched out, a dark, solid form in the dream of the trees. His coming to me, me punching his chest, the soft kiss. I remembered every kiss we’d ever had, and I remembered every time I’d curled in his human arms. I remembered the soft warmth of his breath on the back of my neck while we slept. I remembered Sam. Maggie Stiefvater

Then come here, " he said, a bit redundantly, as he had already pulled her with him into an armchair and curled her up in his arms. "Tell me what I can do to help you feel be Kristin Cashore

Teasing's part of the fun that comes before kissing Lois Lowry

One day, Liesel.' he said, 'you'll be dying to kiss me. Markus Zusak

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

He kisses me like he's giving me every kiss he wishes he could have given me the past, and every kiss he'll wish he could give me in the future. All at once. Colleen Hoover

It was exactly as he’d thought it would be, like the first time and the millionth time all at once, like being wide awake, like losing his balance. Only this time, it wasn’t just him; this time, they were losing their balance together. Jennifer E. Smith

Shut up and kiss me, Duchess.”“Max! ”“All right, I’ll kiss you. Kristen Ashley

I'm going to kiss you now, and I don't know if I'll ever stop. Jamie Mcguire

You should be kissed and by someone who knows how. Margaret Mitchell

One day you may kiss a man you can’t breathe without, and find breath is of little consequence.”“ Right, and one day my prince might come.”“ I doubt he’ll be a prince, Ms. Lane. Men rarely are. Karen Marie Moning

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

Besides, if one little kiss makes her a slut, I'd hate to know what that makes you. Kelly Oram

She is so lovely she could kill you without you even noticing it. A monster girl who knows when to kiss and when to kill. Cameron Jace

What are you doing?"" What I've wanted to do for a long time." She couldn't move, couldn't think. She was lost in his dark eyes, and as he slowly lowered his head toward hers, she whispered, "Are you going to throttle me, then?" He was laughing when he kissed her. Julie Garwood

I'll stay away from you and you'll stay away from me. I'm already over this insignificant, puny, inconsequential attraction. I don't even remember kissing you." They had reached the cluster of trees in front of the courtyard leading to Frances Catherine's cottage when she told him that outrageous lie." The hell you have forgotten, " he muttered. He grabbed hold of her shoulders and forced her to turn around. Then he took hold of her chin and pushed her face up." What do you think you're doing?" she demanded." Reminding you. Julie Garwood

And yes, when he kisses you, the rest of the world disappears and your brain shuts off and all you can feel are his lips and nothing else matters. Jess Rothenberg