What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: the sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love.
Robert HerrickIn prayer the lips ne'er act the winning part, Without the sweet concurrence of the heart.
Robert HerrickTo the Virgins, To Make much of Time Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying; And this same flower that smiles today, Tomorrow will be dying. The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun, The higher heโs a-getting, The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he is to setting. That age is best which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent, the worse, and worst Times still succeed the former. Then be not coy, but use your time, And while you may, go marry; For having lost but once your prime, You may for ever tarry.
Robert Herrick