Quotes of: Lip-gloss Keyword

His lips are against my ear and I feel the warmth of his body surrounding me, caging me in, comforting me.

Night Games

I got a question for you, gonna come over here and kiss me with those pretty lips?

Like a Sparrow Through the Heart

The silence sat down with them like an invisible creature with its finger to its lips.

The Lion of Boaz-Jachin and Jachin-Boaz

She grabbed his hair and pulled his mouth tighter against her lips. She wanted to possess and devour him.

Longinus the Vampire: Redemption

Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come.

Love Poems and Sonnets

The smooth folds of her dress concealed a tumultuous heart, and her modest lips told nothing of her torment. She was in love.

Madame Bovary

So tell me, Jane, are you cold?” His lips brushed hers and he said through a hot breath, “Or turned on?

See Jane Score

Apollo?” I guessed… He put a finger to his lips. “I’m incognito. Call me Fred.” A god named Fred?

The Titan's Curse

I plant a gentle parting kiss on his lips, our strategy is well and truly screwed at this stage anyway. We barely lasted a day.

True Calling

I’m sorry I can’t do more. But happy birthday, Sadie.” He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.

The Throne of Fire

If you can win an argument by stretching your lips with a smile, why open your mouth and lose it.

Open The Windows: To the World aound You

If you can win an argument by stretching your lips for a smile, why open your mouth and lose it.

Open The Windows: To the World aound You

The world is changed because you are made of ivory and gold. The curves of your lips rewrite history.

The Picture of Dorian Gray

He paused again as a tear of longing rolled from cheek to lip with the sweet-salty taste of an old memory.

The Phantom Tollbooth

A wicked curve appears on his lips. “No, you’re wrong. I’m allowed to say whatever I want. What I’m not allowed to do is what I want.

Tryst

A slow smile spread across his lips, and he threaded his fingers through mine. "I can see why I like you.

Tremble

there have been mornings so quiet and tender like a poem, on Thursday's lips that I wondered if I'd been kissed at all...

Turquoise Silence

If Fancy's lips had been real cherries probably Dick's would have appeared deeply stained.

Under the Greenwood Tree

God, she was beautiful. Hair a tangled mess, clothes torn, lips pale and swollen, skin streaked in dirt. And she was so damn beautiful and flawed and perfect.

Vertigo

My lips still quiver when I think about her smile.

Write like no one is reading 2

She could feel it brimming on her lips, that superstar smile, the bow shape, the teeth long and solid tombstones.

Willful Creatures