Margaret Mitchell on Kisses
Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words.
Edmund Vance Cooke on Kisses
Kisses kept are wasted;
Love is to be tasted.
There are some you love, I know;
Be not loathe to tell them so.
Lips go dry and eyes grow wet
Waiting to be warmly met.
Keep them not in waiting yet;
Kisses kept are wasted.
Joe Houldsworth on Kisses
The only thing worth stealing is a kiss from a sleeping child.