“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
“i think the stars have become jealous of you. i gaze at you the way i used to gaze at them. but what do you expect when i realized they are small, and you are infinite.”— Dara, hellopoetry.com
“I would sit all day With you in my head Let you consume me As I drink you Savoring every jolt Your taste brings to my senses.”— Clare, hellopoetry.com
“I only want to be out of breath When we're getting intimate I want to run out of breath Just for you”— Peter Robert Hamilton, hellopoetry.com
“Strings of a harp waiting to make music, my canvas , your desirable body, Erotic finger painting”— Hank Van Well Jr., hellopoetry.com
“I want to outline your lips with my finger tips and to bring them down your neck, slowly. I want to trace your clavicle and run my hands over your torso, producing all kinds of friction.”— WistfulHope, hellopoetry.com
“It's that half smile of yours the one that you make when you're making me moan and you're enjoying yourself simply by making me enjoy you. Your eyes so concentrated but so calm and they look at me like they're reading my mind like everything I'm thinking is written in my eyes. Your hands move over m…”— Suri Nova, hellopoetry.com
“you holding down my wrists drawing circles on my hands breathing in my sound meeting me where I am half making me whole”— Ena Ganguly, imgrum.net
“Intimacy is not purely physical; it's the act of connecting with someone so deeply, you feel like you can see into their soul.”— Unknown, pinterest.com
“Those who have never known the deep intimacy and the intense companionship of happy mutual love have missed the best thing that life has to give.”— Bertrand Russell, amazon.com
“To be intimate is to be in tune. Every corner of your body is an earthquake. That's how you make love to a woman.”— Unknown, relatably.com
“Your naked body should only belong to those who fall in love with your naked soul.”— Charlie Chaplin, pinterest.com
“I would put my lips to your canvas, taste where the sweat dripped from the paintbrush, and the thick, metallic earthiness of your skin. I would run my tongue over the ridges of your beautifully crafted surface, kiss where the colors meet the edge of the frame. Claim it all as mine.”— Marisa Donnelly, thoughtcatalog.com
“My lips lingering on your collarbone. I trace the line of my chin imagining what our kiss feels like on your mouth so delicate, so perfect”— Marisa Donnelly, thoughtcatalog.com