Quotes About Attraction

You might look at me as just some girl, but im the girl who took one look at you and fell harder for you then anyone else could.

Just a smile from you makes me fall in love with you all over again.

I want you to look at me like you've never looked at anyone else. I want you to look at me like I have something other girls don't.

I'm like a kid in a candy store looking for that perfect piece of candy, then you came along and became the sweetest thing in my world.

Just a touch...and I lose my heart all over again.

Every time I look at you, my heart misses a beat.

You're that guy that no matter how many guys I go through, I will always have a thing for.

I tell everyone I'm over you. I tell myself I hate you. But whenever I look at you, I feel myself falling for you.

Every single time I try to forget about you, you always manage to pull me back in. Whether it's smiling at me, or even talking to me just for a second, I forget any thought of not liking you. So here it is. I like you. A lot. And although I might not be the perfect one for you and give you everything you want...I know I can give you enough everyday, just to make you happy.

Sometimes you just look into someones eyes and know those are the eyes you want to get lost in for the rest of your life.

All intimate relationships are built on a foundation of honesty, trust, and attraction...

Everything around us is made up of energy. To attract positive things in your life, start by giving off positive energy.

My ambivalence, of course, only encouraged him. Any challenge was a game, and any game a pleasure. If I had loved him, he would have been gone, yet my revulsion brought him back and back.

That was another thing about him. He made you want to spill your secrets.

He puts a hand down, to lean against. The muscles in his arm curve softly, appearing and disappearing as he moves. His eyes are deep green on mine. My pulse jumps, for no reason I can name. He has look at me a thousand thousand times, but there is something different in this gaze, an intensity I do not know. My mouth is dry, and I can hear the sound of my throat as I swallow.

She turned before him slowly, showing the lushness of her figure as if she were roasting on a spit.

He smiled. "Now I know how to make you follow me everywhere." The sun sank below Pelion's ridges, and we were happy.

He saw me watching and rubbed self-consciously at his calloused hands. "I know I am ugly to you." No, I thought. My grandfather's halls are filled with shining nymphs and muscled river-gods, but I would rather gaze on you than any of them.

It softened him. This was a more pleasing tale: the princess swooning at his feet, forswearing her cruel father to be with him. Coming to him at night, in secret, that face of hers the only light. Who could say no?

I felt like my eyes were throwing off sparks. I wanted him burnt.

Like a good many men, artists or not, Stone liked to go out with ravishing women who were some kind of crazy, but preferred to go home to somebody sane. With the possible exception of Pablo Picasso, this pattern of behavior is not sustainable for anyone in the long term.

Rejection is the greatest aphrodisiac.

Men are easy to get but hard to keep.

A man can be short and dumpy and getting bald but if he has fire, women will like him.