Quotes About Intimacy

Two days ago, I was trying to decide how to ask him to marry me, " Zane whispered. "Tonight I'm trying to figure out if I can even love someone like him.

Love is a kind of killing, Addy, " she says. "Don't you know that?

DANWhat do you want?ALICETo be loved.DANThat simple?ALICE It's a big want.

Their lips touched now, mouths pursed tight, their eyes open, both of them stock still. The moment held, a kind of such glorious confusion.

What she really craved was a connection. That feeling you got when you knew you were supposed to be with someone.

Yes, this is the only good thing in life: love! To hold a woman you love in your arms! That is the ultimate in human happiness.

Your woman should always be short of words and full of kisses.

When you truly love, you can never really get hurt.

When he opens his mouth to speak, I place a finger on his

my enemies don't scared me .. but the people who say I love you

My arms would be wrapped around him like angels' wings.

I am going to hurt you.You are going to hurt me.But we will do it with practiced fingersand passionate mouthsand I swear to godit will be worth something.

when i write of you, my deari am holding youin the most exquisiteways.

...if it weren't for you, mornings wouldn't be so comforting - slippers wouldn't scrape through the rooms of my heart...

...I pluck every day from my sweater or chair, red hairs...strands of significance, traces of you in my life ...

I didn't care whether I had gotten dressed, or what state my hair was in or anything– it didn't matter. I felt close to him, and I'd come to regard him as just another part of the scenery.

He had become, after all, her home.

Every time I converse with you, I feel closer to home

He tangles his hand in my hair, and the other cups my jaw. Although I have this all planned, his lips feel shockingly sweet, swollen and soft, and more like home every time

In the space, the pause between this breath and the one that follows, you have made a home inside me.

To feel your arms around me...to feel your breath on my neck...is pleasure in itself. It is home.

His smile wavers. I've been looking at him too long. 'Are you OK?' he says. I nod, take a deep breath. Then I lean over and kiss him.

I love you, I love you, I love you, I will say it a million more times if I have to.

I don't know what it is but every time I see you I feel such a strong urge, to be near you, to protect you, to hold you in my arms and never let you go." Luke Nero - The Witchlings-Midnight curse