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“If you were close enough to her ruby-red lips you would hear her say, 'I will rise now and go about the city in the streets, and in the broad ways I will seek the one I love.' She is whispering that, and she whispers, 'By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth. Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth. My beloved is mine and I am his.”
my husbands
cardan "i recall your hands were on her but her eyes were on me" greenbriar and
jacks "glad to know you think about me when you kiss your husband" of the hollow
The kiss is filled with so much passion and unspoken words. It's like he's begging me to stay with him. To never leave him. And I'm tempted to do just that.
But I can't.
Dante captured my mouth in a proper kiss, and the party, the music, the guests…they were all gone, obliterated by the heat of his touch.
It seeped into my chest and my veins, filling me with warmth from the inside out.
The type that existed only when you reached the end of a long journey... and found home.
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“You’re forgetting one thing.” I tapped my jaw.
“What?”
“My kiss.”
“Now you’re the one teasing me.”
“I would never tease about such a serious matter. One kiss for each of my injuries. That’s it. Would you deny a dying man his last wish?”
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“I wasn't anything to you then.”
“You were always something to me. I just didn’t know what it was.”
“I don’t even know when my feelings for you changed. I used to dream you would be my first kiss, you know. But it was a dream. You were so far away.”
“I'm not anymore.”
“You saved me from my nightmares then, and you saved me from them now. Thank you.”
Amara, 18 years
“Let go of everything inside your head. Feel. Just close your eyes and feel. The music. This moment. Me.”
“What if I get hurt?”
“Then, I’ll kiss your scars.”
And just like that, the little of her heart she’d been holding onto was his.
Amara, 17 years
“I will kiss you and brand myself upon your heart, Amara. Just make sure you’re ready for me to.”
Amara, 17 years
“Say something.”
She looked up at him, seeing for the first time how much her silence had affected him.
“Kiss me.”
I’ve made peace with grief.I let it kiss me on the cheek and tuck me into bed.I know it will greet me when I wake up again.grief holds my hand as I walk down the street.I taste it on my tongue with everything I eat.I don’t fight it anymore,grief always wins the war.it fills me up when I feel hollow,and reminds me that one day,there will be no tomorrow.
GLOUCESTER: O, let me kiss that hand!
LEAR: Let me wipe it first; it smells of mortality.
