The kiss of friendship, kind and calm, May fall upon the brow like balm; A deeper tenderness may speak In precious pledges on the cheek; Thrice dear may be, when young lips meet, Loves dewy pressure, close and sweet; But more than all the rest I prize The faithful lips that kiss my eyes. Elizabeth Akers Allen.Kisses.
I rest content, I kiss your eyes, I kiss your hair in my delight: I kiss my hand, and say good-night. Joaquin Miller.Isles of the Amazons, Part V. Prelude.