A kiss is just a kiss till u find the 1 u luv. A hug is just a hug till u find the 1 u're always thinking of. A dream is just a dream till it comes true.
Luv was just a word till I heard it from u.
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.
I will find out where she has gone, kiss her lips, take her hands; walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
When I kiss you, I can taste your soul.
I wasn't kissing her, I was whispering in her mouth.
When I was a young man and never been kissed I got to thinking over what I had missed Oh, Lord, I kissed her again Got me a girl and I kissed her and then Oh..... kisses sweeter than wine
I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a red yes and how he kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him as another and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes
A kiss without a hug is like a flower without the fragrance.
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