“It’s been 12 years now, and I think he still can read my smiles. The way my lips stretch, making my eyes look smaller than they already are. The way my cheeks turn a little red, forming new wrinkles near my eyes. The way the dimple on my face makes a visit whenever I smile meeting someone I haven’t seen in ages. It’s been 12 years now, and I haven’t smiled at him even once.”

“I will never forget the magic I felt the moment I kissed your lips.”

“Red lips are not so red as the stained stones kissed by the English dead.”

“love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingers”

“I clung to each word that fell from his lips like a spider to a web.”

“I was nineteen. You had your lips on my neck and whispers in my ear. You drove me crazy. But I mistook crazy for absolute happiness.”

“When sugar kisses your lips, it’s like an early morning kiss between two lovers.”