Passion
#4 of heart of pure light and darkness _from the tears of sorrow to the flames of passion._ _from my fall to my rising._ _let my love live forever._ _for my sorrow stays in the shadows for your light shines so brightly._ _let your light burn my sadness
Passion
Many people have interests but few people have passions. few people have developed a love for something that is so strong they could not imagine living their lives without it. their passion drives them. consumes them.
Primal Passion
"looks like primal passion," sorsha replied with no effort to hide her bitter anger. "it takes your animal traits and magnifies it several fold, with added amazon strength for fun.
An Animal Passion
# chapter 11: an animal passion waking the next morning, johnathan stretched and let out a yawn that would have dislocated the jaw of a lesser being.
Passion in Question
So new to passion that when it was questioned i knew no compassion even when it was mentioned. i stood by idly as they ravaged freely that which i held dearly was nearly dead to me.
The Color of Passion
Lust, love passion, speed, virility, life... what did it mean now? was there a hidden message, some meaning he had missed?
A burning passion
Your love burns bright in my heart, like a wildfire it spreads through me. Burning holes in my soul and mind, filled only by the thought of you. 'Cause you are my lifeblood, and although blood may be thinker than water, I want you to be my wine. I...
Passion at the Mountains
From the greatest hydra to the most stalwart angel to the most passionate dragon, all see the violence that would ensue and all take a step back. soon, a lizard's cries become wicked snickers.
A Poet's Purpose - short poem
A poet's thoughts, Like the words they write, Live, breathe, and flow in their heart and brain. It's the job of the poet to paint, This picture on your heart. To love, to hurt, to feel for you. Situations you'd never imagine. The hate, the...
A Passionate Phenomena - short poem
Falling, falling. Deep down this bright pit. Pinks, oranges, and reds. The colors of the dawn. As I continue down, I feel something stir. Something is awakening Somewhere deep within. A pleasant fire sparks When I meet your gaze. I begin to...
Lips That Dare
Lips like tasty wine that i could get drunk on lips that are so fine that i could die from a gentle kiss i could almost faint from a kiss of passion i could die turn me into a beast with a nibble make me whimper with a suckle give
Fixed
For a long while I stood here broken Waiting for the day someone could make me whole For feels I had, they were left unspoken Years of it had finally taken its tole A few relationships I have had All of which has never helped me I waited for the...