And I am forced To send my kiss into the air Trusting that it will find its way to you
Enemy Kisses
Faithful are the wounds of a friend; but the kisses of an enemy are deceitful.
Feather-Weight Kisses
You kiss me in the morning and some at night as well, But the kisses that you give to me do no love story tell.
Saving My Kisses for You
For though your lips were silent, you said tons with your eyes of blue And I started to save my kisses in a bottle just for you.
Ten Kisses (Shakespeare)
"And yet not cloy thy lips with loath’s saciety, But rather famish them amid their plenty, Making them red, and pale, with fresh variety—
A Kiss
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