Quotes About Passion

And it isn't creepy. It's romantic.

You must love teaching', one mother said to Mr. Shevvington. 'Yes indeed. I think of each class as a zoo.' He laughed..'Twenty-six to a cage.

Pretty dresses, desperate hearts.

but love without passion may also deteriorate into as pale a version of the original as benign tolerance, and there is the risk that it may die completely or turn into resentment or disrespect, or worse.

She slapped at him, but he grabbed her arm and pulled her forward over the loose hay to hug her tightly. Her hands landed on his chest with a snap. She looked up, and before she even had time to shut her eyes, his lips were on hers. Warmth---that's what she felt at first. As the kiss deepened, it grew hotter, and when his tongue traced the outside of her mouth, it turned downright scorching.

One kiss came close to sending the movie theater up in blazes. Sex would burn down the state.

Oh. My. God. he murmured as it all ended in a crescendo complete with beautiful sparks and all the bells and whistles of fantastic makeup sex. Five full minutes later he propped up on a an elbow and kissed the tip of her nose. Can we fight again tomorrow? She smiled up at him. I was thinking of starting an argument right now.

His heart found something that it doesn't want to live without, he whispered.

His lips met hers in a long, lingering, passionate kiss that made her knees go weaker than ever before. His big hand held her head firmly as he deepened the kiss. Forget the damn coat. All he had to do was kiss her about every two hours and she could run through the snow naked as a newborn baby and not even feel the cold.

Darlin', he is so damn sexy that my underpants crawled all the way to my ankles.

I want to love what I'm doing. Love who I'm with. Have a passion for life, for breathing, for beauty, for everything. I don't want to die without that zeal, that fever, that excitement brewing inside me. I want to live, not merely exist.

She didn't care what common sense said, she wanted him to kiss her again.

You've got to do what your heart tells you.

She started up the car and sighed. If only her fiancé, Ethan, could be as passionate as the men that Candy Parker wrote about. It didn't matter if they were cowboys, firemen, Navy SEALs, or even mechanics. They all had one thing in common. They knew how to turn a woman on until all she could think about were their hands and lips on every part of her body.

The closer he came, the bigger his eyes got through those thick lenses. It was downright sexy when his eyelids shut and the lashes fanned out on his cheekbones. His lips brushed against hers and heat shot through her body. One arm tangled up in her hair and the other snaked its way around her midriff. His tongue gently parted her lips and he made love to her mouth.

That was an 'I love you' kiss.

Oh. My. Sweet. Lord, she gasped. If every time gets more intense, we'll burn out the relationship, he said hoarsely. But what a way to go. She nestled down into the crook of his arm when he shifted his weight to one side.

As in, what makes you the happiest? You said you hate college. What makes peace in your heart? That's your passion.

Hate consumes love, sister," Rick said. "The two can't live in the same heart.

That's what Josie wanted. A love so strong that death couldn't break its bonds.

Leah looked up and didn't even have time to moisten her lips before Rhett's eyes shut and his mouth was on hers. It had the sweetness of ice cream, the fire of a double shot of Jack Daniel's, and the steam of a hot Texas summer night all rolled into one.

young and his

You, Declan, are sexy as hell. He leaned in and kissed the top of her breasts. And how sexy is that? Think of the heat down there in hell. You are seven times hotter than that.

Carolyn Brown