all night he talks and holds me, all night he loves me slow and careful.
The Golden Bird: New and selected poemsWhen she is happy, she can't stop talking, when she is sad she doesn't say a word.
Girls In Pants: The Third Summer of the SisterhoodSounds like you kids have some talking to do. I'll be eavesdropping from the kitchen.
Heating Up The Holidays (Harlequin Blaze, #435)