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Quotes About Sensuality

Every basic act like eating and copulating becomes magical when you do it consciously.
~ Jaggi Vasudev
In the orchard and rose garden I long to see your face. In the taste of Sweetness I long to kiss your lips. In the shadows of passion I long for your love.
~ Rumi
I hate a woman who offers herself because she ought to do so, and cold and dry thinks of her sewing when making love.
~ Ovid
I'll make you so in love with me, that everytime our lips touch, you'll die a little death.
~ Ai Yazawa
And I love the idea of spending the whole day in bed with my lover.
~ Jennifer Lopez
In love, as in gluttony, pleasure is a matter of the utmost precision.
~ Italo Calvino
France is the only place where you can make love in the afternoon without people hammering on your door.
~ Barbara Cartland
While we lie tumbling in the hay.
~ William Shakespeare
Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
~ William Shakespeare
With torture ,as with making love, foreplay is the all important factor
~ Jeffrey Archer
gastronomy is and always has been connected with its sister art of love.
~ M. F. K. Fisher
I love giving the golden shower. I've done it before in the shower. It's like so sexy, you know, the temperature of your body and the shower water is very different.
~ Ricky Martin
The Art of Love: knowing how to combine the temperament of a vampire with the discretion of an anemone.
~ Emile M. Cioran
I think explicit love scenes are a turn off unless it's the kind you read with one hand.
~ Colleen McCullough
Son, you'll know you're in love when a woman's voice settles into your spine.
~ David Weber
But when you make love, the dead stay close, fill the bed, lie along the bodies in tiers, sandwiching all their lives with yours.
~ Jonis Agee
He took her as though she were a toy, a toy or a closed rosebud which he brought into bloom each night of pleasure. [She] began to lose her timidity, giving herself over to that lascivious union, growing in response, turning into a heartsome, spirited lover.
~ Jorge Amado
Mas os seios saltavam pontiagudos e as nádegas rolavam no vestido, porque os negros mesmo quando estão andando naturalmente é como se dançassem.
~ Jorge Amado
As portas do inferno se abriram e o anjo revel transpôs a entrada do quarto de dormir (e amar) de dona Flor, aceso o olhar em frete, a boca num convite e todo inteiro nu. Se nem uma santa resistiu a esse olhar, ao apelo desse riso, a esse peito aberto, como poderá fazê-lo dona Flor?
~ Jorge Amado
Last comes the class of persons, of nervous organization and enfeebled vigour, whose sensual appetite craves highly seasoned dishes, men of a hectic, over-stimulated constitution. Their eyes almost invariably hanker after that most irritating and morbid of colours, with its artificial splendours and feverish acrid gleams,-orange.
~ Joris-Karl Huysmans
It was here that she was indeed Woman, for here she gave rein to her ardent and cruel temperament. She was living, more refined and savage, more execrable and exquisite. She more energetically awakened the dulled senses of man, more surely bewitched and subdued his power of will, with the charm of a tall venereal flower, on sacrilegious beds, in impious hothouses.
~ Joris-Karl Huysmans
Elle devenait en quelque sorte, la déité symbolique de l'indestructible Luxure, la déesse de l'immortelle Hystérie, la beauté maudite, élue entre toutes par la catalepsie qui lui raidit les chairs et lui durcit les muscles; la Bête monstrueuse, indifférente, irresponsable, insensible, empoisonnant, de même que l'Hélène antique, tout ce qui l'approche, tout ce qui la voit, tout ce qu'elle touche.
~ Joris-Karl Huysmans
While a hidden orchestra played funeral marches, the guests were waited on by naked negresses wearing only slippers and stockings in cloth of silver embroidered with tears.
~ Joris-Karl Huysmans
Una mecenas La hermosa y sensual señora se acostaba con los jóvenes escritores nacionales para mejorar la calidad de la nueva literatura erótica mexicana.
~ José de la Colina