Qu'est-ce que ton baiser?— Un lèchement de flamme

When two mouths, made sacred by love, draw near to each other to create, it is impossible, that above that ineffable kiss there should not be a thrill in the immense mystery of the stars.

To pay compliments to the one we love is the first method of caressing, a demi-audacity venturing. A compliment is something like a kiss through a veil.

In love, such a word, whispered, is a mysterious kiss of the soul to the soul.