Quotes About Romance

She now welcomed him to her bedroom, dressed in pretty nightwear, offering him her scented body as she had when they were first married. In the end she was a well-brought-up aristocratic woman and she knew what a wife was for.

He slipped his hand inside her coat and touched her through the soft linen of her dress. Her body was warm. He held her breast in his palm, small and round. He loved the way her flesh yielded to the press of his fingertips. He had never seen her naked, but he knew her breasts intimately. In his dreams they went farther.

but a kiss is not a declaration of love, xxx , no matter how much you enjoy it - Joanna Rouzrokh

sat next to Pauline on the couch. They were alone. The staff would

You want a grand passion, a lifelong romance, but those exist only in poems," Genevieve said. "In real life we women settle for what we can get.

But Wulfric's engaged to that Annet—who is much prettier." "Good looks aren't everything in a romance." "For which I thank God every day." She

he was still in love four months later. But she preferred his brother. Why? It had nothing to do with looks. The

She pressed her body to his. "Kissing you has made me go all hot and slippery inside." He

The Romance of Alexander.

Un uomo che aveva una relazione galante era considerato vizioso, ma in fondo romantico; una donna che faceva altrettanto era una puttana.

And consummated there a month of quick looks, guarded smiles, accidental brushings of body too open or too secret to be mere accident, and all the other little unfinished vignettes of desire . . . and, perhaps most of all, consummated the shared knowledge of that desire

Her lips are roses over-washed with dew, Or like the purple of Narcissus' flower; No frost their fair, no wind doth waste their power, But by her breath her beauties to renew.

To one man a stream is so much water-power, to another a rendezvous for lovers.

We are a people captivated by the power and romance of metaphor, forever seeking the invisible through the image of the visible.

The age-old faith of lovers and poets in the power of love, stronger than death, that Finis vitae sed non amoris, is a lie, useless and not even funny.

His kisses were gifts. He kissed with everything he had, with power and passion and hunger and love. He held nothing back, giving everything, exposing everything.

Soul mate romance dissolves the superficial and touches your deepest heart with the delightful power of love.

I was never fond of this boyfriend-girlfriend game. Outsmart me, make me feel challenged and I can walk with you forever but to act like love smitten puppies in love is not my thing.

The romantic embrace can only be compared with music and with prayer.

Falling in love and having a relationship are two different things.

When a love-relationship is at its height there is no room left for any interest in the environment; a pair of lovers are sufficient to themselves

I'm a hopeless romantic, and very much the person in a relationship to go: If things are going well, I'll buy the flowers, remember the dates of things, plan fun nights out.

Writing a poem is like having an affair, a one-night stand; a short story is a romance, a relationship; a novel is a marriage-one has to be cunning, devise compromises, and make sacrifices.

You can't be wise and in love at the same time.