“Our toothbrushes sitting in a cup on the edge of the sink are the most intimate thing I have ever known.”— Fortesa Latifi, amazon.com
“There is't enough skin, enough spit, enough time, for the lost years that our lips are trying to make up for as they find each other. We kiss. The electric current switches to high. The lights throughout all of Brooklyn must be surging.”— Gayle Forman, Adam, amazon.com
“I run my finger along her neck, her jawline, and then cup her chin in my hand. And stop. We stand there for a moment, staring at each other, savoring it. And then all at once, we slam together.”— Gayle Forman, Adam, amazon.com
“Our skins reach outward, like magnets, long deprived of their opposite charge”— Gayle Forman, Adam, amazon.com
“Here lovers linger in the afterglow of intimacy, not yet concerned about the future, only enraptured by the dizzying dance they shared in each other's arms.”— Wendy Maltz, amazon.com
“We crawl through each other and back again guided by our blood- electric finger tips. I swim in you, you in me until we drift down, slowly”— Roger Pfingston, amazon.com
“sweet cherry lips picked freshly just for me licking your juices tasting so sweet content to feel it dripping onto my cheeks into my skin abrasive red your hue of love I crave, I devour I need”— S. M. Pastore, smpastore.tumblr.com
“i want nothing more than to align my body with yours. lips to lips. scars to scars. pulse to pulse. just let me.”— j. r. rogue, herinterest.com
“Her veins flowed with liquid poetry. I stole the words from her mouth with my kisses.”— j. m. green, pinterest.com
“Your hand met mine, two puzzle pieces fitting. Like finding my way home recovering what was missing. Heart-sparks in the dark, formed a soul-mate constellation. Your eyes and voice seemed, both familiar, and a revelation.”— j. m. green, pinterest.com
“I want to hold you close, skin on skin, and let our heartbeats have a conversation.”— j. m. green, pinterest.com
“That infinitesimal moment before their lips met, seemed to stretch into an eternity, the universe around them shrinking until it housed only two beating hearts. The air was charged, crackling with unseen, nervous energy, like the breathless skin-tingling premonition of an imminent lightning strike.”— j. m. green, pinterest.com