Pablo Neruda Quotes

I love you dammit.""she brushed her lips teasingly against his."How much?" He made a slight sound, as if the soft kiss had affected him intensely."Without limit.Beyond forever.

The kiss was the definition of perfect. True, it lacked the heat, the passion, the breathlessness of the living-world kiss she had given Milos, but this had something greater. More than a flash of fire, it had an unbreakable, perhaps eternal bond of connection. Mikey had transformed back into himself by the end of the kiss, and the moment their lips parted he knew, as he should have known long, long ago, that no one - not Milos, not another Afterlight, not anyone in any world - could ever come between him and Allie, from now until the day they met their maker.

Impulsively, I lean forward and kiss him, stopping his word. This is probably overdue anyway since he’s right, we are supposed to be madly in love.

Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it.

And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you'd read this letter with your lips.

I love you too, Will Blakelee," she whispered, leaning in to kiss him again.

Since the invention of the kiss, there have only been five kisses that were rated the most passionate, the most pure. This one left them all behind.

I lean over and put my good ear to his lips, which tickle me as he whispers. "Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me any time you like it.

His mouth captured hers, trying to show her with his kiss what he was still learning to express in words. He loved her. He worshipped her. He'd walk across fire for her. He— —still had the audience of her three brothers. Slowly breaking the kiss, he turned his face to the side. Anthony, Benedict, and Colin were still standing in the foyer. Anthony was studying the ceiling, Benedict was pretending to inspect his fingernails, and Colin was staring quite shamelessly.

Then I did the simplest thing in the world. I leaned down... and kissed him. And the world cracked open.

You're the love of my life. I don't care how corny that sounds. You're the start of it, and the end of it. And you're the best of it.

He'll learn that many women can satisfy for a short period of time, but when he falls in love, only one will sustain him forever.

A woman should be able to kiss a man beautifully and romantically without any desire to be either his wife or his mistress.

He who shall never be divided from me kissed my mouth all trembling.

He was beside me then, his arms wrapped around me, holding me tightly. "I'm not crazy," I whispered. "I know." Believe it or not, that's the most romantic thing Zachary Goode ever told me. And I kind of loved him for it.

I kissed her hard and held her tight and tried to open her lips; they were closed tight.

This was love at first sight, love everlasting: a feeling unknown, unhoped for, unexpected--in so far as it could be a matter of conscious awareness; it took entire possession of him, and he understood, with joyous amazement, that this was for life.

My love is my soul's imagination. How do I love you? Imagine.

She grabbed his face and pulled him into a kiss, which effectively shut him up.

Lovers to-day and for all time Preserve the meaning of my rhyme: Love is not kindly nor yet grim But does to you as you to him.

If you can't feel, why did you kiss me?" Patch traced a finger along my collarbone, then headed south stopping at my heart. I felt it pounding through my skin. "Because I feel it here, in my heart," he said quietly.

And, if you love me, as I think you do, let's kiss and part, for we have much to do

You fall in and out of love, but when you really love someone...it's forever.

True love ennobles and dignifies the material labors of life; and homely services rendered for love's sake have in them a poetry that is immortal.

My love for you tonight is so deep and tender that it seems to be outside myself as well.