Quotes about Sensuality

She had been kissed once and made love to six times.

Cloaked by the erotic darkness she exhausted the future quickly, with all the eventualities that might lead up to a kiss, but with the kiss itself as blurred as a kiss in pictures.

The voluptuous chords of the wedding march done in blasphemous syncopation issued in a delirious blend from the trombones and saxophones--and

Charley was twenty-six, with that faint musk of weakness hanging about him that is often mistaken for the scent of evil.

She was in the middle thirties, and faintly stout, but she carried her surplus flesh sensuously as some women can.

He fell in love with the way she closed her eyes, long before he fell in love with her.

Take it off, take it all off.

Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.

Sometimes we make love with our eyes. Sometimes we make love with our hands. Sometimes we make love with our bodies. Always we make love with our hearts.

Their lips brushed like young wild flowers in the wind.

Big breasts in a woman and hard loins in a man (that tightly muscular look to the buttocks)—these were naturally important in sexual matchings. But without the eyes, the rest of it could go for nothing. Eyes were essential. You could drown in the right kind of eyes, he had learned, sink right into them and be unaware of what was being done to you until penis was firmly clasped in vagina. He

I will always be the virgin-prostitute, the perverse angel, the two-faced sinister and saintly woman.