The smile upon my lips, ¨ It will surely never die ¨ As I'm waiting here for you ¨ until you're by my side. — Freida Martinez Copy Share Image
If Im just a friend, then why do I know how your lips feels like? — Jasmine Villegas Copy Share Image
You got red lips, snakes in your eyes, long legs, great thighs. You've got the cutest ass I've ever seen. — Queen (band Copy Share Image
You’re the greatest risk I’ve ever taken.” His pressed his lips gently to mine. “And the greatest reward. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
The tension between us kicked up a notch, and I realized that along with our bodies being nearer, so were our lips. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I hate thinking that those lips, those eyes, that gorgeous hair of yours isn't mine no more.It probably never was. — Cynthia Copy Share Image
Wipe your mouth, there is still a tiny bit of bullshit around your lips. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I want to live the next chapter in my life without my lips as my defining characteristic. — Lisa Rinna Copy Share Image
Seek to make your work a prayer, your believing an act, your living an art. It is then that the object of… — Ernest Holmes Copy Share Image
“He turns to face me and one side of his lips turn up. “I know that sounds cheesy. But that’s how it’s… — Stacey Lynn Copy Share Image
You say my name like a lover, so soft, so sweet. I want to lick the word from your lips, sip the… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
The night we met-I'm not like that guy." His jaw was rigid. "I know tha-" He placed a finger over my lips,… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
She felt like a chess player who, by the clever handling of his pieces, sees the game taking the course intended. Her… — Kate Chopin Copy Share Image
She let him come further, his lips came and surging, surging, soft, oh soft, yet on, like the powerful surge of water,… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“I’d say your worth isn’t decided by whether or not you can get a girl-starved demon from Winfield to lay his nasty… — Samantha Markum Copy Share Image
You lay, a small knuckle on my white bed; lay, that fist like a snail, small and strong at my breast. Your… — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
The bird Gamayun was related to Alkonost and Sirin in some vague fashion-even the most casual observer would've noticed that all three… — Ekaterina Sedia Copy Share Image
Wow,” Kylie muttered, and grinned. “Yeah, wow.” Della leaned in closer. “I think Perry just grew a pair.” Kylie bit down on… — C.C. Hunter Copy Share Image
They dream of men with gentle hands, eloquent with tenderness, fingers that brushed along a cheek, that outlined open lips in the… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
“Figure out another way to explain me. I don’t care what you come up with. But if you call me your latest… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Kissing can ruin lives. Lips touch sometimes teeth clash. New hunger is born with a throb and caution falls away. A cursed… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
...to many a mother's heart has come the disappointment of a loss of power, a limitation of influence when early manhood takes… — Judith Ellen Foster Copy Share Image
The pie should be eaten "while it is yet florescent, white or creamy yellow, with the merest drip of candied juice along… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
“They all got really quiet and started to lick their lips, closing in on Lucy. I started to lick my lips, too,… — The Harvard Lampoon Copy Share Image
