Quotes About Passion

To find a focus, learn to love and dream.

The more you read, the more you will love to read.

Passion is a deep love for sacred activity.

Love doesn't always curl your toes sometimes it takes a bite right out of your soul.

Every word on every page, represents a love that captured this heart... fully, and never set it free.

She's fire. But she won't burn you... she knows all too well, how it feel to live with ashes.

It takes a strong man to be with a woman full of fire and stars and all of October.

She wasn't chaos. She was more of a slow burn that caught in your heart... and then you had no choice but to engulf her all at once. She was home.

How I wish I only felt using my hands and not with my whole heart.

Those with wild hearts love biglove fiercelylove with every fiberof their feral being.

Such hungry desperation in a single kiss when it's enamored in love and bathed in bliss.

I didn't have to say a word. My love for him appeared upon my flesh like virgin tattooed skin.

Kiss her gypsy soul and love her for the wild rose she is.

He is my thunderstorm, the lighting coursing through my veins. I am his hurricane, his colorful bow of rain.

Don't want a complicated love. Just want you to grab my demons, kiss my madness and run away with me.

His fangs sank deep into my heart. He made me his. He possessed me like a demon and loved me like his life depended on it.

Don't blame my heart's appetite for how it chooses to feast, for my heart is a wild lover, an all-consuming beast.

He smelled like a wolf and I knew I should run, instead I opened my heart and invited him in for a bite.

Kiss with your soul, where lips can never reach. Touch with your eyes, penetrate deep. Love every part, fully, complete.

You are the calmest, fiercest person I know, and that is enough to draw me into your world and woo me into your heart. I've always enjoyed a good paradox and puzzle. You are no exception.

You have that faraway look in your eyes that makes me want to pull you into my dreams, bring you to your knees worshiping me - desperately. You, the nectar and the muse of my poetry.

I could make love with you until the mood decides to never glow again.

You will be my thunder. I'll be your lightning. Even the heavens will rage with jealousy.

Take me to that special place where you kiss me and the world forgets to exist.