I am a 29 year old woman, been through 3 serious and LONG relationships, and is currently on the 4th one, going on our 2nd year. I don't know how I didn't see it in the beginning, but so far this 4th one is the LEAST and FURTHEST away from understanding ME or even WANT to get...
Temperwise, workwise, interestwise and as a lover.
Firstly, the temper. I am irish. I stay relatively calm and patient but when pushed over the edge, I will attack back, and not always in a way that I later pride myself on. I show everything in the argument...
Without passion, what would you do? Where would you go? How happy would you be? I realise i am asking questions and its not a pole ... lol. You dont need to answer, the answers are easy, nothing, nowere you want to be and not very. Artists do what they do because of passion...
I need to do things by passion, job, hobbies. If not, I can't do it for long, or I get unhappy, and it shows, it's difficult for everybody.
It's the same for people, although it's more complicated. It can be perceived as possession. So I get distant. I can't find a middle axe...
I am a passionate person. Period. I don't know exactly how to explain it so bear with me.
I have convictions and beliefs that I refuse to compromise. I'm quick to argue the validity of my beliefs and the things that I think are important. I have a thirst for learning and living...
Temperatures rise, like sauna heat..
Flesh moves with, synchronized, fluidity..
Drowning in a frenzied whirlpool, gasping for air, silent screams..
A torrential river rushes into a cascading waterfall..
Then the peace of a tranquil, crystal clear lake
I have traveled my own path in life. I have learned to let go of some of the things in my life I am less passionate about. I have done things my own way as I always seem to be the one guy who is always walking against the crowd.
I am now at the stage in my life where I have...
It's been a year of hard work. Actually two years of hard work in the photography business. Over the course of work I've developed my style of picture taking and found my eye for my subject I work with on a daily basis. That subject is the newborn baby. I'm not a trained...
Each time I share myself with others in chat - everyone seems to claim I am this I am that - until i open up then it is oo no I am nothing like that.
I am truly a loner on this planet? Or are there others who are afraid to open and tell the truth? I seem to believe everyone is...
Passion is a word that means "Alive!"
It means "Exciting!"
To myself I feel the passion alive inside of me.
I have spontaneous feelings of passion in me.
I feel happy, excited and optimistic!
Why? Not so much because of what is, more than less what is to be.
I am either completely hot or completely cold.
Engulfing and scathing in my need to devour your soul
Cold like a gravestone in winter when denied your heat.
I cannot be with just you, yet always you appear in other forms.
Another, and another, and another... just when I recede...
I feel strongly about a good many things. I have the energy to invest in my interest. I am all over the place. I ******* swear a bit. I get psyched at the simple things. I show love to those who are close to me regardless of race, age, gender, or beliefs.
It calms me, puts me away from all the noise of our daily lives.
2. Children and the Elderly. They are so alike in a way. Care free and get excited over such small things.
3. Helping others. It's the most amazing feeling. You receive so much more than you give.
and I have so much love and passion for basketball when I play for my team I can't help but get hype and getting the crowd hype and yelling and talking trash when ever I send someone's shot to the 3rd row or get a shot in with either major contact or a shot that's a game changer...
I live life one day at a time. Since my divorce I am discovering the me that was subdued and hidden due to insecurities, fears of rejection and loneliness. I am rediscovering myself, what I like what do not like and redefining myself as well. I have discovered that I am a...
like the breeze along jagged mountainside. Who knew that a storm would blow in with it, washing away what happiness remained between my stony hills. This torrent of water would come clashing down on myself as it always has, but my mountains have endured this corroding fog. When...
Into a dark wine
and paint your lips red
and let it drip down your neck.
I want to cup your wet chin
and raise the goblet
of your fine wine mouth to
I want to drink from you
until we taste the same.
Let me feel
This living passion
Let me be
in your arms
This longing desire
Let me succumb
the entrails that induces me to you.
This incredible strength
Let me rub
on your ecstatic skin,
This invaded madness
Let me taste your
no, im not perfect. yes, im messy. yes, im broken, yes, im ****** up. but thats not all I am....I can love you, I can make you feel beautiful and cared about. I'll care about you and you'll know that you matter to someone. That someone loves you. I will protect you and hold you...
I am passionate...about life, and love, and the world we live in. I have been told this by many people through the years. I feel things deeply and develop strong opinions. I am fiercely loyal to the people and causes I love and believe in.
I read a horoscope profile for my birth day recently and read that I am too passionate and have too great a love for the sensual. How can this be? I understand that if you are obsessed and allow such emotions to take over your life and allow yourself to be distracted...