Quotes About Intimacy

Theirs was a private language, not shared with the rest of the world, and so exempt from censure, sheer burlesque.

What she had realised was that love was that moment when your heart was about to burst.

Niets is zo mooi als de eerste eenzame minuten met iemand die jou zou kunnen beminnen en iemand die je zelf zou kunnen beminnen. Er bestaat niets dat zo stil is als die minuten, niets zo verzadigd met liefdelijke verwachting. In die paar minuten heeft men lief, niet in de vele die volgen. Nooit meer weet zij, zal zo iets schoons hen overkomen. Blijer zullen ze misschien worden, beter ook, en oneindig tevreden met elkaars lichaam. Maar nooit zal het meer zo schoon zijn.

Ja vill inte vara ditt barn. (Bengt) - Vad vill du vara då? (Gun) - Din älskare. (Bengt)

I would much prefer our relationship to be easy, for we are to have a relationship, Tayven.

She lay back against the trellis, her eyes turned up in her had, moaning softly. I took my time, but supped little. It was important she should find it pleasurable, this first time.

The small room, with its inadequate couple of cubicles and cracked mirror was infested with hot, perfumed bodies, both male and female, who were squeezing around the mirror to adjust their war paint and shrieking gossip at one another.

I smiled when I discovered the bruise of a love-flower on his neck-quite a large one, in fact. It was one of those poignantly sad moments; whomever had given in that vigorous caress would never do so again.

She had the appearance of a woman who'd just come from a lover's embrace herself.

If Finnigin was to be Casmeer's peaks, then Ays would be his hollows, and for all Ays' distance, it was easier to be with him than with the flickering presence of the terranaut.

My interest in her had always been out of the ordinary; something which transcended desire and gratification; a feeling I hoped was reciprocated.

He looked sleepy, sensual, dragged from a bed of lust, no doubt.

Of all her sons, only Bayard and Leo had remained intimate with her. They were her golden boys.

My beautiful one," he said. "Daniel. My eyes, my ears, my tongue, my heart." "Indeed, he is beautiful," Ainzu agreed. "Look well, for you look upon your own spirit. That is what Daniel represents. Is he not a lamb to your lion? Have you not lain down together?

She succumbed to the disease of love, reliquished her flesh to its fevering infection, opened her mind to its gnawing absesses and sores.

He suppressed any thought of Ishtahar and tried to concentrate on the lithe, young body against him.

Leeth sat beside Ays and he smiled at her cooly; an aloofness that in the face of a beloved is devastatingly bewitching.

He wished Owen would move his hands. It was impossible to think when they lay upon his body.

He breathes as I breathe, he thinks as I think, yet we are worlds apart. I cannot know his thoughts, and yet our skins are touching. How strange.

I rubbed my fingers together, conscious of the fact I had touched something Avirzah'e had held in his hands.

Othman willed her face to turn to him. He could see she was anxious, uncertain, but recognised within her eyes a hunger for him.

Finnigin, consider this essential truth: I am your life.

I rambled on incoherently, to an equally incoherent Aniti, about the sacrifices I had made for my lone life's path, which precluded all intimate relationships of a long-term nature.

If you any respect for me, you'll stand by me now, not drive me away." "Respect you?" Taziel laughed bitterly. "Daniel, I love you." "Don't say that!" Daniel turned away, leaned on the windowsill. "You hardly know me. Don't bind me with words!" "You are human," Taziel said coldly. "Only that. Why the hell should I tell a mere human I love it, unless I mean what I say?