A kiss is two divided by nothing.
Take it and return it: the kiss of love
Is not a kiss the very autograph of love?
People who throw kisses are hopelessly lazy.
A kiss is a few bits of love compiled into a byte.
I wasn’t kissing her, I was whispering in her mouth.
A kiss is the upper persuasion for a lower invasion.
A kiss is the shortest distance between two straight lines.
Her kisses left something to be desired… the rest of her.
The most eloquent silence; that of two mouths meeting in a kiss.
The soul that can speak with its eyes can also kiss with a gaze.
Life, the gift of nature, Love, the gift of life, a Kiss, the gift of Love
Kissing is like drinking tea with a tea strainer, you can never get enough
Kisses are like tears, the only real ones are the ones you can’t hold back.
They say there’s microbes in a kiss, This rumor is most rife, Come, lady dear, and make of me – An invalid for life