Love’s first snow drop, virgin kiss.
– Robert Burns
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- But pleasures are like poppies spread; You seize the flower, its bloom is shed. Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white then melts forever. – Robert Burns
- Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a tear drop. – Anonymous
- Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a tear drop. – Anonymous
- What is life, when wanting love? Night without a morning; Love’s the cloudless summer sun, Nature gay adorning. – Robert Burns
- But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love forever. – Robert Burns
- In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, Water like a stone; Snow had fallen, snow on snow, Snow on snow, In the bleak midwinter, Long ago. – Christina G. Rossetti
- What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: The sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love. – Robert Herrick
- What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: The sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love. – Robert Herrick
- I got a gymnastics scholarship to college, fell in love with my true love of my whole life – who I’m married to now – and he was a virgin too. It was very romantic. – Victoria Jackson
- In any man who dies there dies with him, his first snow and kiss and fight. Not people die but worlds die in them. – Yevgeny Yevtushenko