K-265.

Lord! I wonder what fool it was that first invented kissing.

K-264.

The sunlight claps the earth
And the moonbeams kiss the sea:
What are all these kissings worth
If thou kiss not me?

K-263.

A wild dissolving bliss
Over my frame he breathed, approaching near,
And bent his eyes of kindling tenderness
Near mine and on my lips impressed a lingering kiss

K-262.

Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made
For kissing, lady, not for such contempt.

K-261.

I understand thy kisses and thou mine,
And that's a feeling disputation.