Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.

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Give me a kisse, and to that kisse a score;
Then to that twenty, adde a hundred more;
A thousand to that hundred; so kisse on,
To make that thousand up a million;
Treble that million, and when that is done,
Let’s kisse afresh, as when we first begun.
~Robert Herrick, “To Anthea (III)”

So dear I love him, that with him all deaths I could endure, without him live no life.  ~John Milton

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.  ~William Shakespeare

My love as deep; the more I give to thee,
The more I have, both are infinite.
~William Shakespeare

Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words.  ~Margaret Mitchell

…I can forget my very existence in a deep kiss of you. ~Byron Caldwell Smith, letter to Kate Stephens

Let now the chimneys blaze
And cups o’erflow with wine;
Let well-tuned words amaze
With harmony divine….
~Thomas Campion, “Winter Nights”

Come live in my heart and pay no rent.  ~Samuel Lover

The Oriole weds his mottled mate,
The Lily weds the bee;
Heaven’s marriage ring is round the earth,
Let me bind thee?
~Author Unknown

I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art.  ~Thomas Moore

Angels, pixies, faerie dust
Treading love and living lust.
~Terri Guillemets

I could walk forever and a mile with one beautiful girl.  ~A.C. Van Cherub

Her very frowns are fairer far
Than smiles of other maidens are.
~Hartley Coleridge

Soul meets soul on lovers’ lips.  ~Percy Bysshe Shelley, Prometheus Unbound

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