Quotes About Intimacy

In the busyness of living, he is the kind of man that makes a woman pause and write romantic poetry.

the best band for a women's hair is her man's hand

You will always be the answer, when somebody asks me what I'm thinking about.

To really know someone is to havelove and hated him in turn.

Love humiliates you, hatred cradles you.

When you are deeply in love, . even the smallest thing can hurt u like hell and break u into pieces...

I buried my face against his neck, breathing him in - the smell of machine oil, summertime, a thousand memories

What are you staring at?""Rain drops on window glass is a sort of love-bite, is it not?

Those things that take my breath away become the ocean-complex and deep-and I'm prone to drowning in beautiful things. Like you.

She fell into his arms like the rainfall over an ocean.

He's beautiful. Not specifically to look at, but to be with.

She knew she should say something profound, something beautiful in response. Instead, she spoke the truth. "If we make it out of here alive, I'm going to kiss you unconscious.

You wanted hearts and flowers. You have my heart - & here are the flowers.

My heart beats for you and the most precious and beautifully fated life we share together.

All of a sudden you see reading in bed and waffles on Sunday and laughing at nothing and his mouth on yours. And it's so far beyond fine that you know you can never go back to fine.

Ain't I your man?" he persisted."Yeah, Ellis, you're my man." Her lips quaked as she said it.

She is so beautiful. Perfect. Mine.No. Not mine. I am hers.

This is what we desire in intimate relationships but this deep connection is often so frightful that most do not take advantage of the opportunities presented for honesty.

But I cannot love her as I did, because she is not open, because she withholds what matters, because she makes me, with her pride or her madness, live a lie.

She rested her head on his shoulder. "You're better than waffles, Matthias Helvar." A small smile curled the Fjerdan's lips. "Let's not say things we don't mean, my love.

A heart worth loving is one you understand, even in silence.

Never be silent with persons you love and distrust, " Mr. Carpenter had said once. "Silence betrays.

...you became lost in the maze of me - forgive me Love, for keeping you close...

Walking together and exchanging kisses.Holding hands like we're Mr. and Mrs.