“You have me like a drawing, erased, coloured in, untitled, signed by your tongue.”
“Life is like a drawing without an eraser”
“A girl takes my tongue, signs her name& asks me how do I like it?”
“Kissing with the tip of the tongue is like ice-cream melting. It was he who taught me that a kiss has a soul and colour of its own.”
“The tongue like a sharp knife... Kills without drawing blood.”
“Are you having performance issues?” I asked in surprise. “Bite your tongue,” Vlad said, with a snort. “I was seeing if Dermot understood sign language, but from the look on his face, it seems not.”