Passionate Kiss Quotes

I’m still waiting for that passionate kiss in the rain.

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

Be plain in dress, and sober in your diet; In short, my deary, kiss me, and be quiet.

There are many different types of kisses. There's a passionate kiss of farewell - like the kind Rhett gave Scarlett when he went off to war. The kiss of I-can't-really-be-with-you-but-I-want-to-be - like with Superman and Lois Lane. There's the first kiss - one that is gentle and hesitant, warm and vulnerable. And then there's the kiss of possession - which was how Ren kissed me now.

'Passion' a word which involves so many feelings. I feel it when we touch; I feel it when we kiss; I feel it when I look at you. For you are my passion; my one true love.

Always remember this: 'A kiss will never miss, and after many kisses a miss becomes a misses.'

The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss not me?

What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to stop?

Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words.

Have you ever lost yourself in a kiss? I mean pure psychedelic inebriation. Not just lustful petting but transcendental metamorphosis when you became aware that the greatness of this being was breathing into you. Licking the sides and corners of your mouth, like sealing a thousand fleshy envelopes filled with the essence of your passionate being and then opened by the same mouth and delivered back to you, over and over again - the first kiss of the rest of your life.

Why does a man take it for granted that a girl who flirts with him wants him to kiss her - when, nine times out of ten, she only wants him to want to kiss her?

I have had passionate kisses and fierce ones, kisses so sweet they tasted like pure honey and kisses that cut like knives, but until this moment, I’ve never had one that said both hello and good-bye.

We turned on one another deep, drowned gazes, and exchanged a kiss that reduced my bones to rubber and my brain to gruel.

You men do not understand the delights of a glance, of a pressure of the hand... but as for me, I swear to you that, when I listen to your voice, I feel such a deep, strange bliss that the most passionate kisses could not take its place.

Now a soft kiss - Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.

The conventional parabola--sentiment, the touch of the hand, the kiss, the passionate kiss, the feel of the body, the climax in the bed, then more bed, then less bed, then the boredom, the tears and the final bitterness--was to him shameful and hypocritical.

The decision to kiss for the first time is the most crucial in any love story. It changes the relationship of two people much more strongly than even the final surrender; because this kiss already has within it that surrender.

The decision to kiss for the first time is the most crucial one in any love story.

A kiss can be a comma, a question mark, or an exclamation point. Thats basic spelling that every woman ought to know.

The soul that can speak through the eyes can also kiss with a gaze.

A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.

I believe in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days.

Happiness is like a kiss. You must share it to enjoy it.

I heard you good with them soft lips.. Yeah you know word of mouth.

Kisses are a better fate than wisdom.

Soul meets soul on lovers' lips.

Kissing - and I mean like, yummy, smacking kissing - is the most delicious, most beautiful and passionate thing that two people can do, bar none. Better than sex, hands down.

Is not a kiss the very autograph of love?

Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves.

'Twas not my lips you kissed but my soul.

You should be kissed and by someone who knows how.

It is the passion that is in a kiss that gives to it its sweetness; it is the affection in a kiss that sanctifies it.

The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead.

A man snatches the first kiss, pleads for the second, demands the third, takes the fourth, accepts the fifth - and endures all the rest.

That farewell kiss which resembles greeting, that last glance of love which becomes the sharpest pang of sorrow.

You know you're in love when you stop comparing.

A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.