Quote by Virginia Woolf

“And then- moving his long, clean fingers around my waist and pulling me closer to his pine, his clove, his grass, his snow, his…

— Kate Ellison

“the door to his room is open.his face amooth in sleep.Lips relaxed,boys lips, i remember can be so rough, so tender, so sweet.So full…

— A.M. jenkins

“I want you here when I go to sleep.’ He licks my bottom lip. ‘And I want you here when I wake up. Starting…

— Jodi Ellen Malpas

“Look at us, said the violets blooming at her feet, all last winter we slept in the seeming death but at the right time…

— Edward Payson Roe

“She wakes in a puddle of sunlight. Her hands asleep beside her. Her hair draped on the lawn like a mantle of cloth. I…

— Roman Payne

“Kicking the door shut with the heel of my boot, I wedge her against it, raining kisses on her skin, wishing I could climb…

— Poppet

“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently?”

— Lewis Carroll

“It opened a little way, and a face came into the opening. It was Lona's. It's eyes were closed, but the face itself was…

— George MacDonald

“Her fingers dug into the doorframe she leaned on, hoping and praying that he would just step out of the shadows and kiss her…

— Elaine White

“We fall asleep as close as ears of wheat: chest to back, fingers entwined. I kiss the skin at the nape of her neck,…

— Kirsty Logan

“I knelt and locked the door. I locked the door locking the world and time outside. I stretched my body across the mattress and…

— Roman Payne

“He fell to the seat, she by his side. There no more words. The stars were beginning to shine. How was it that their…

— Victor Hugo