Come to think of it, she did not speak a word. Yet I could have sworn she had the most beautiful voice.
Julie KlassenNever to be squandered.....the miracle of another human being.
Craig LucasI recall certain moments, let us call them icebergs in paradise, when after having had my fill of her –after fabulous, insane exertions that left me limp and azure-barred–I would gather her in my arms with, at last, a mute moan of human tenderness (her skin glistening in the neon light coming from the paved court through the slits in the blind, her soot-black lashes matted, her grave gray eyes more vacant than ever–for all the world a little patient still in the confusion of a drug after a major operation)–and the tenderness would deepen to shame and despair, and I would lull and rock my lone light Lolita in my marble arms, and moan in her warm hair, and caress her at random and mutely ask her blessing, and at the peak of this human agonized selfless tenderness (with my soul actually hanging around her naked body and ready to repent), all at once, ironically, horribly, lust would swell again–and 'oh, no,' Lolita would say with a sigh to heaven, and the next moment the tenderness and the azure–all would be shattered.
Vladimir NabokovTags: love romance descriptive sex lust feelings beautiful brutal
Romance is thinking about your significant other, when you are supposed to be thinking about something else.
Nicholas SparksTags: love romance nicholas-sparks
It's b******* to think of friendship and romance being different. They're not. They're just variations of the same love. Variatons of the same desire to be close.
David LevithanTags: friendship love romance
To see the years touch ye gives me joy", he whispered, "for it means that ye live.
Diana GabaldonTags: romance historical-fiction scotland highlander
I thought the force of my wanting must wake ye, surely. And then ye did come. . ." He stopped, looking at me with eyes gone soft and dark. "Christ, Claire, ye were so beautiful, there on the stair, wi' your hair down and the shadow of your body with the light behind ye…." He shook his head slowly. "I did think I should die, if I didna have ye," he said softly. "Just then.
Diana GabaldonTags: romance historical-fiction scotland highlander
Alexander tilted his head and kissed her deeply on the lips. He let go of her hands, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself against him. They kissed as if in a fever... they kissed as if the breath were leaving their bodies.
Paullina SimonsTags: romance ww-ii-russia
If not for me being stoned and clinging to a taco, it would have been terribly romantic.
Richelle MeadI love you breathlessly, my amazing man.
Paullina SimonsTags: romance the-bronze-horseman ww-2russia
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