Quotes About Intimacy

alguien que puede amar, siempre va a encontrar algo para amar en la persona que tiene enfrente.

Hablaba con los ojos, con la boca, con toda mi cara, lo hacía con el alma cuando hablaba con el

My father and he had cemented (the verb is excessive) one of those English friendships which begin by avoiding intimacies and eventually eliminate speech altogether.

In the depths of the siesta amorous doves called huskily;

My father and he had cemented (the verb is excessive) one of those English friendships which begin by avoiding intimacies and eventually eliminate speech altogether. They used to exchange books and periodicals; they would beat one another at chess, without saying a word.

Y de pronto llegará alguien que baile contigo, aunque no le guste bailar y lo haga porque es contigo y nada más.

His tongue rubbed over hers, offering comfort and reassurance.

Un romanzo o una poesia non è un monologo, bensì una conversazione tra uno scrittore e un lettore: una conversazione, ripeto, del tutto privata, che esclude tutti gli altri – un atto, se si vuole, di reciproca misantropia.

But I didn't care. I just wanted to be close to them and feel their presence. I felt as if I were in there with them, looking out of their eyes, sharing their thoughts.

Every step they took, she told him something he'd never known before; and yet it always seemed, the moment she'd said it, as if he had known it all his life.

The girl was absorbed in him, without consciousness or shame.

My heart beats faster as you take my hand, my love grows stronger as you touch my soul.

There's just something about letting a girl have her way with you.

Lovers lying two and twoAsk not whom they sleep beside,And the bridegroom all night throughNever turns him to the bride.

All the poems of love are one...

Our souls we'll resign with utmost content. You lying by me, and I lying by you.

Slender graceful girl, admit Me soon into your bed.

The critical period of matrimony is breakfast-time.

How do you spell love? You don't spell it, you feel it.

The comforter on this bed was a dark burgundy and Jenise's lighter toned skin was enticing against it.

The sound of the surf came through the wide window and John finished his drink, dropped his cigarette butt in the glass, and said to her, "We've had dinner, we made love, we had a drink. What do we do now?

Hide me inside you, where the sweetest things are hidden, between the roots of roses and spices

One smirk, and you disassemble my armor.

Podría mirarte a los ojos el resto de mi vida y no aburrirme nunca.