Quotes About Desire

You own me with whispers like poetry.Your mouth is a melody I memorize.

I didn't have a heart until I meet you.That smile is killin me too.I can't look away.Can I always stay?I can't look away.I need to stay.I didn't have a heart until I meet you.

The poet lusts after emotionally unavailable people because she doesn't have to worry about commitment. The poet desperately wants commitment.

She'd put her teeth in his heart, long ago, and he'd left the print there, evidence that he wanted her love. That he returned it.

I believe it is the woman in the relationship that drives the relationship to what she wants it to be

I held her like tomorrow would not come. It stitched me, if only for a second...

I want the fever to grab me forever and want you to be my fever.

I am wholly, ardently, unabashedly in love with you.

Girls either wanted him or wanted to improve him, but most often a combination of the two. They wanted to improve him until he justified the amount they wanted him.

He feels her heart race madly against his own and for a second he thinks it's finally happened, he's come alive.

What would it be like to hold a different girl?

I will give you anything to say you want to stay, you want me too.Say you'll never die, you'll always haunt me.I want to know I belong to youSay you'll haunt me...

Begging for love but charitised... in turn!

Your smile is the gift, all I ever wanted.

She may resemble a mythical angel, but she moved like an x-rated wet dream

Nobody has ever looked at me the way he's looking at me at this moment. Like I'm his possession. Like if anyone else were to touch me, he'd break both their legs and an arm for good measure.

I wanted to bathe myself in that burn, to let the radiation take my skin and flesh and bones until I was nothing but charged particles dancing in space.

So much urgent and lifelike love went rumbling around underground and died there, never got expressed at all, so let some errant inconvenient attraction have its way. There was so little time

He flexed his fingers and fought the urge to put his hand on her stomach. It was a possessivegesture, and he felt a little bit possessive

I believe very strongly that when it comes to desire, when it comes to attraction, that things are never black and white, things are very much shades of grey.

That you should not be here when something we've both wanted happens is no new thing for me. Today too, as always, you're not here.

Jemima Jane Erickson was one drunken pass away from jumping Ethan Weston's bones. He just didn't know it.

I loved the kiss. That's why I smiled at you. I loved it. I was embarrassed by how much I loved it. (Troy Summer)

You should be kissed and often, by someone who knows how.