Quotes by : Paul A. Myers

She murmured, “I love the imagery of Sappho, the warm summer air across the velvety darkness, the lover....

Then she stood on tiptoe and kissed him sweetly on the lips, “I promise you a love affair with a sun-bathed....

Sandrine opened her eyes to the soft gray light of early dawn. Recollections of sensual pleasure seemed....

A beautiful white silk scarf was around her neck, tucked below the fur collar. Her lips were well painted....

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw another woman sitting over in a wing chair, a pleasantly attractive....