Sometimes you just have to put on lip gloss and pretend to be psyched.
Donkey's lips don't fit onto a horse's mouth.
Only men with thick lips should smoke a cigar.
He leaned forward and bit her bottom lip. It was just the right size. He hated women with thin, judgmental lips. Smeared with dark red lipstick. Stingy and manipulative. Bev’s mouth looked ripe and vulnerable. He sucked on that soft lower lip for a...
Fear a silent man. He has lips like a drum.
Compressing her lips together, she gave Mark a baleful glance, eyes flashing pure malice. If he wanted his lips anywhere near hers he’d better be prepared to do battle. ‘Now that’s what I’m talking about,’ said Mark, as the corner of his li...
I walked into this industry blond with red lips, and I will leave this industry blond with red lips. Mark my words.
My lips are like camera for her, whenever I click her with my lips, she smiles.
You know how you're supposed to choose between playing up your eyes or your lips? I always choose lips. I love the drama.
I can be not showered and dressed like a slob, but my lip gloss will be on!
The road to perdition has ever been accompanied by lip service to an ideal.
He broke away from my mouth and trailed his lips down the front of my throat. I felt his lips close around my scars. He kissed away their ugliness. His lips parted in tingling butterfly kisses that drained the strength from my knees. I realized he wa...
Just let the words fly from your lips and your pen. Give them rhythm and depth and height and silliness. Give them filth and form and noble stupidity. Words are free and all words, light and frothy, firm and sculpted as they may be, bear the history ...
I like Chanel mascara because it has the darkest black. For my eyebrows, I brush them through to keep them groomed and in place. And for my lips, I wear lip balm. I use Kiehl's Lip Balm #1. It's really helpful during fashion week. If I keep up with t...
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He stopped walking. I stopped walking. He moved his face to mine. I stayed there. He put his mouth on mine, soft. We kissed like that, lips on lips, and I could feel the softness of his mouth and the rougher line where his lip was chapped. The shiver...
What the sober man has in his heart, the drunkard has on his lips.
If your mouth turns into a knife, it will cut off your lips.
Everybody pays lip service to the safety of the aeroplane, but nobody is prepared to pay for it.
I always carry lip balm and lipstick. Lipstick is a very important beauty product because I find that lips are the most beautiful feature of anyone's face.
Her lips are like strawberries which tickels my taste buds everytime, making me to kiss her red lips everytime.
