Quotes About A Lovers Touch

#1. Mark ran his fingers over the bindings and
whispered words, written long ago, words that
wriggled through the aged leather, trembled
beneath his touch. What lives and loves,
hopes and dreams, deaths and despair
these volumes held.

Ellen Read

#2. Writhe and sway to music's pain searing with asides, caress death with a lover's touch for it shall be your bride.

Lou Reed

#3. If you can think of your lover in six senses, then I'd say you're nailed. They've got themselves wrapped around your heart. And your cock. ( ... ) Six senses? ( ... ) Sight, sound, taste, scent, touch, and the other, that thing you can't figure out that means everything.

C.M. Stunich

#4. They say that love is always blind and that explains so much, young lovers always seem so prone to use their sense of touch.

Charles Ghigna

#5. Every Time your lips touch mine the spark ignites anew, my want for more of you...

Daleen Van Tonder

#6. Some never spoke another word. Some never married. Some couldn't look at a woman again, even their own mothers and sisters. Some wanted to touch and hold lovers, but their arms could not embrace.

Daniel Black

#7. Lovers have a language that can be lost
how to speak, how to touch, when to try.

Parke Godwin

#8. For lovers, touch is metamorphosis. All the parts of their bodies seem to change, and they seem to become something different and better.

John Cheever

#9. But when all was said and done, the love between us in the little bed, as well as in our hearts, was so real I could practically touch it.

Mia Kerick

#10. I want to touch you.'
'And if you did touch me, what then?'
'I would find a language of beginning.

Jeanette Winterson

#11. It was Stieglitz's endeavor ... to translate the unseen world of tactile values as they develop between lovers not merely into the sexual act but the entire relation of two personalities - to translate this world of blind touch into sight.

Lewis Mumford

#12. It is nice to touch, it is nice to be touched, but it is so much nicer to touch someone's heart.

Dixie Waters

#13. Ultimately, wasn't dance a whispered question? A story told through the position of a foot, the tilt of a head, the touch of a hand, the brush of an eye. A rite of passage. A claiming.

Martina Boone

#14. A blessed companion is a book
a book that, fitly chosen, is a lifelong friend ... a book that, at a touch, pours its heart into your own.

Douglas William Jerrold

#15. He and I had a bridge that no one else traveled that made us artistic lovers, passionate without a touch of the flesh. He made me thrive, and valuing that, I could do nothing that would endanger it.

Susan Vreeland

#16. For you
i have saved poems
under my skin.

Sanober Khan

#17. I love the feel of a book. I love the touch and smell and sound of the pages. I love the handling. A book is a sensual thing. You sit in a chair with it or like me you take it to bed and it's, well, enveloping. Weird I am, I know(...)You either get it or you don't.

Niall Williams

#18. Somehow they were entwining without touch, following a choreography laid down in time for lovers.

Emma Calin

#19. Ian willed all his energy, all his strength through that touch and into Chris. Take it, take everything, babe. I'm yours.

Kaje Harper

#20. I want morning and noon and nightfall with you. I want your tears, your smiles, your kisses ... the smell of your hair, the taste of your skin, the touch of your breath on my face. I want to see you in the final hour of my life ... to lie in your arms as I take my last breath.

Lisa Kleypas

#21. We were lovers,' he says dramatically. 'I was very convincing.' Livia giggles and reaches up to stroke his hair. Hank pretends not to notice Livia's hand as it crawls across his cheek, and it turns into a game. Her fingers pet his lips as he mumbles through them, 'What part do you want?

Rachel M. Wilson

#22. You know, we can quote the written Word all day to our friends, but nothing will touch them like our own hunger and love for the Word himself. It is not dutiful love that attracts but love freely lavished from a heart familiar with the gardens of heaven.

Amy Layne Litzelman

#23. Even when I press against him his presence is too far away.

Johnny Rich

#24. Love is like the senses of the body.
Imagine you are blind, you can see an object using touch. You can feel around it and see it mentally.
Now imagine you can't feel, but can see. You can't feel what you see.
You may see love, but not feel love. When you feel love, you also so see it.

Blake McCormick

#25. And may my bronze name / touch always her thousand fingers / grow brighter with her weeping / until I am fixed like a galaxy / and memorized / in her secret and fragile skies.

Leonard Cohen

#26. His closeness makes my heart beat faster, my skin tingle, my body want things it doesn't even know.

Teri Terry

#27. Her skin hummed with anticipation of Jaxon's touch. She squeezed her thighs as her womb clenched. This could all go brilliantly or it could all go to hell.

Senayda Pierre

#28. The touch of your flesh
is tough to resist
Planets collide, collide
at the smack of your kiss
But you can kiss your brother
because we will not be lovers

The Waterboys

#29. You can't herd the stars. You can only gaze at them, never touch, like love. Yes, you can 'be' in love and 'fall' in love, but you can never 'touch' love. You can only touch things that represent love, like a lover, or a book, or a lover's book, or lovers in a book.

Neil De La Flor

#30. Hands that never touch. Lips that never meet. The Almost Lovers, never to be.

Rae Hachton

#31. I want to put my hand out and touch you. I want to do for you and care for you. I want to be there when you're sick and when you're lonesome.

Edith Wharton

#32. I know that touching you will be understanding my fingers for the first time.

Kels Adeline Sapp

#33. I was falling back again and fast, or maybe I'd never stopped feeling something for him. And it was still hopeless, but at least, I could touch him a little bit.

Stephanie Witter

#34. It is the way of lovers to think that none can bless or succour their love but their own selves. And there is a touch of truth in it, maybe more than a touch.

Mary Webb

#35. But vilifying those we love always detaches us from them a little. We should not touch our idols: their gilding will remain on our hands.

Gustave Flaubert