My eyes are tempted by the smile of an angel, and your lips whisper secrets of forbidden love. — Natasha Harvey Copy Share Image
“What would angel lips taste like? Sunshine? Marshmallows? Or something altogether different? Maybe buttered-popcorn jelly beans.” — Lisa M. Basso Copy Share Image
A baby's feet, like sea-shells pink Might tempt, should heaven see meet, An angel's lips to kiss, we think, A baby's feet. — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
