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Part4
Week 5, Wednesday Another session today though it started fairly late. Justin came into my room shortly after midnight. As usual, I lay on Isabel’s bed and was deeply in a hypnotic trance while he talked to me. I was in a dream-like state, totally unable to capture what he was talking about, but I feel my room getting warmer and the clothes I was wearing getting more uncomfortable. Justin had told me at the start of his experiment that the most important thing during the session was for me to be comfortable and relaxed, so I asked him whether if I could strip off my clothing. After all, he had seen me in my bikini before when we went to the beach in the past and being in underwear was just like being in bikini. He was such a sweet guy, immediately saying that he understood, agreeing to my request to do anything as long as I feel comfortable. Straight away, I took off my clothes, feeling so much nicer and more comfortable once I did it. I thought since Justin didn’t mind,

Part 5
Week 8, Saturday I had another intense and pleasurable dream last night. I was working on my school work, alone in my room when someone hugged me from behind. Before I could turn around, a voice whispered to me, telling me to relax and let all my strength flow away. Enjoying the feelings I’m experiencing, I was losing myself in the haze of pleasure, feeling ever more relaxed. Even while I found myself slipping into a trance, I couldn’t help but notice how similar the voice was to Justin’s. The hands went into my shirt, seeking out my tits, safety enclosed in my bra. A rip and my bra was gone, freeing my tits to its naked glory, allowing the hands to play with them. I could feel my nipples hardening from all the caresses, both rough and gentle. Lost in the pleasures, I was surprised when the fingers entered me. Ohhh, the feeling. I felt the inside of my pussy being played by those fingers, eliciting more pleasure. Slowly, I felt myself moving to the climax I craved.

Part6
Week 10, Saturday Today during our session, Justin suggested that I would feel even more relaxed, if I lie on our parents’ bed. It sounded so enticing. I already feel so comfortable and relaxed lying on Isabel’s bed and if lying on our parents’ bed would made it even better, I couldn’t wait to try. Justin held my hand and led me to our parents’ bedroom. My attention was on the bed, nothing else in the room concerned me. The bed looked so comforting, so soft, as if it was waiting for me to lie on it. I could feel it calling out to me and I felt some sort of strength pulling me towards it. Before I knew it, I was on the bed, the feeling of the bed sheet against my naked body felt so wonderful, so comforting and so relaxed. I could feel myself falling into a deeper hypnotic trance, the bed like enveloping my entire body, sapping my strength away, feeling my body sinking into it yet my soul felt like it was soaring up in the sky, flying to some faraway plac

Part 7
Week 14, Tuesday Tonight, I was at my favorite website, reading mind control stories. I found myself immersed into those stories, feeling excited as each sister get hypnotized by her brother, being control or hypnotized to have sex with him and finally becoming his personal sex slave. Incest is so hot. Mind control incest is even hotter. Fingering myself as I read these stories, I fantasize being the girl in them, being hypnotized by Justin to be his sex slave. It felt so real, as if it really happened to me. I sure I came numerous times. I wondered if I could have this experience. I didn’t know whether if I can persuade Justin to do all those stuff written in the stories during our sessions. Will he think that I’m mad? I really want him to use hypnosis to control me or even better, turn me into his sex slave. Oh, I also decided to change the password to my computer and other accounts. My new password is “Slave Sister” Giggle Week 14, Wednesday For toda

Part 8
She finding herself, Waking up feeling this is madness. She did here a door open. She must of had out of body feeling come over her. She got dressed for the day. She setting at her dressing table. Putting on her make up. As she looks at herself, a sadness comes over her. She has to see David again. There's some thing about him that she can not stop thinking about. She has her self a cig... and picks up the phone and calls David. bY LoVe GiRL Part 5 Short Story

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Part 2
"Hey Ave!" It was Paige, her best friend. Avery was working on her tan while relaxing on a pool lounge. "I had a few errands to run today, and I was nearby, so I thought I'd stop in." "Come on in." Avery replied. "Kevin is at work, and I decided to take a long break. I didn't feel like going into town today, so I'm working from home." It was a warm, late June afternoon. Paige kicked off her sandals and put her feet into the pool. "C'mon Paige. Jump in." "I don't have my suit" answered Paige. "You can wear one of mine" protested Avery. Paige declined the offer. They sat for a while talking about everything, from work, to Kevin, to Paige's boyfriend Jasper. They decided they would have a couples night sometime after Jasper came back.He was out of town for work. He was an architect. They decided daquiri's sounded like a good idea, so Paige went inside to make them. Avery sat in the lounge chair and waited. After a few minutes, Paige came back out of the house, drinks in hand, now wear

Part 12
Marissa stands alone now in her house this day. Drinking most of the week. Family is upset about the wedding, and with her. Not dealing with her pain. House was dark and cold. She is crying in her hands. Lost so lost looking at all the pills on her bed. Over a 100 of them. Fuck it she took them all down. Ending her life there was nothing for her to live for now. Alex was gone the fight was to much for her to bear. She walked into Alex bedroom nothing is in there all her things are gone just a painting on the wall.. Marissa walks back to her bedroom gets into her bed and falls a sleep. Makes a phone call to a friend and was not talking right.. he calls 911. Next thing she knows cops are all around her kicking her to get out of bed. She's yelling fuck you guys let me die. They take her away.. next thing she knows she's drinking some black drink.. and found her self dreaming of a place she wants to stay... she's dieing she is dieing ... bY LoVe GiRL Part 12

Part 15
Marissa didn't want to die. She was wanting to sleep away. She was dreaming, about the summer days .. drinking beers hanging out with her friends.. Something that doesn't come to easy for her. Then her mother Nanci wakes her and gives her the phone it's, it's Alex on the other end.. no it can't be her.. it's been days, weeks. She got to talk. Alex soft voice on the other end sound so sweet said mom are you OK..Mom I knew you would do something like this. Marissa said I love you Alex. Nothings Else was said. Alex hangs up the phone. Marissa was so sad over this phone call. She wanted to talk more tears run off her face wishing, she can go back to that place again with no pain.... She lays her head deep in her hands. She will think about it later as Marissa mother Nanci looks at her not knowing her baby helpless crying. As day trying into night Marissa lost in the night in and out not knowing what is next for her. Family hanging on, Marissa hoping she will make it this night. "hangin

Part 16
Marissa makes it, finds her self in a place she has to get out of there. So she calls her best friend Tami on her cell phone.. and tells her she is going to walk out of there knowing they have her on lock down. And so she gets dressed. And looks around and runs as fast as she can and makes it down to the Exit.. The Dr. calls the cops to get her.. she is A wall. Marissa is thinking this is the only way out. Knowing she is not crazy she wants to go home. The cops tell her this is how it is you have to go back . She won't go back yelling no I won't I want to go home let me go home she is yelling open the doors. The cops won't open the doors for her. She is crying I'm not crazy, I need to go home they are not helping me here they are just drugging me up here all week, I need help. She starts running again to find a way out. The cops run after her. She comes to dead end and the cops talk her into going back. We will take you to a place, where you can get "help". And she goes back. And befo

Part 2
Okay to clear a few things up. Me and Steve have been together for almost 14 years now. We have never been married. I would like to say I'm not the kinda Woman to follow the rules at all. I am madly in love with Steve and I always will be. In my heart I am His Wife. I do all the Wifey things I need to do for Him. When We get sick We take care of each other and thats how it should be. He's my Viking, The Father of my Daughter and the Father of my 2 Awesome Stepkids. He is my Life Partner and He's who I wanna spend the rest of my life with. I do not nor never will need that piece of paper telling Me who's in my heart and yeah I do have My Pirate and my Goddess on Fubar. I love them both too for different reasons. Pirate He's my Fubar Constant and He's always been there for Me at anytime. I have been there for Him too. Although I can say when I was with Tony on Fubar I was ALWAYS faithful to Him. My Goddess makes Me superbly happy and having a Woman like Her in my life is WOW to Me. But t

Part 2
Seems I feel a bit like writing today. May be I am stick in bed with a horrible cold. So here's part 2. I want to point out I am not a religious person and wont dwell on this long . Simplest thing i can say is I am spiritual and to explain by saying that for me religion is a practice and spirituality is a feeling. But in order not to offend I will stick with using HP(higher power) in my blogs. That being said here we go.... I remember as a child being raised in the rooms of AA. I remember certain things like lots of smoke, bowls of candy and chatter but the thing that stood out was laughter. I think my HP was prepping me for my later need for these people. See my father was a member and our home was also a gathering place at times for their social events. A blessing in disguise later in my life. I had several years under my belt sober back in 2009 when I slipped, I put more value in finding the man of my dreams than being the woman that I could value . I stayed drunk for 2 lo

Part 17
Marissa, standing with her Mother in a room with a cop, getting her things. Marissa freedom is in just few Min's. Marissa is still in lock down. Feeling sad, lost alone. Not wanting to be in the care of her Mother. But that is her only why out of this crazy hospital. Be back to write the rest later.. bY LoVe GiRL

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Part 2
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Part 2
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Pasion
It was a kiss without passion, Life was missing, Something was missing, My pasion isn't dead, Problems lure in head, Life always seems dead, Lust filled kisses linger inside, Blown off and pushed to the side, Pasion swells, Creative bells, A kiss that remains unspocken, soft supple lips, Pasion that rips, Break these chains of mine, Kiss till the end of time, One life to live, Much love to give, Please take this pasion of mine.

Paslms 23;
The Lord is my shepard ;I shall not want. 2 ; He maketh me to lie down in green pastures, He leadeth me beside the still waters. 3 ;He restoreth my soul, He leadeth me into the path of rightness for his name sake. 4; Yea ,though I walk thru the valley of the shadow of death ;I shall fear no evil, for thou art with me., thy rod thy staff comforth me . 5; Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of thine enemies. 6; Surely goodness and mearcy shall follow me all my days of my life; And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever. Amen Amen Amen Allehelluia!!!!!!!! God Almighty one : Bless us all thank you for this day and all> Amen!!!!!!!!

The Pa Snow Law And My Ratio Plan . . .
For those of us who live in the fine Commonwealth of Pennsylvania (*clears throat*), you may be aware that the law makers recently enacted some sort of new fanangled "Snow Law" that states that you have to have your car completely free of any snow and ice before you drive on the road. You can be fined for this if pulled over - and the police do not have to pull you over for another infraction. They say that snow flying off of vehicles causes accidents. Now, originally, I was, needless to say, LIVID about this. Not only is it an outright stupid law, but if my tax dollars are being spent paying friggin mororns to pass laws regarding snow on cars, I am going to stop paying taxes until the legislators of this state can prove to me that they spend one single moment during the day being sensibly productive. Then, I started concocting several plans of "attck" in my mind - from writing letters to my elected officials demanding them pay for every single resident of this Commonwealth

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Passion
I sit here nervously as a soon to be father My life will now be driven MY passion will overwhelm I think back to a day when our child was concieved The passion erupted Beautiful as can be I remember the story of a son forsaken His passion to save me was unsurpassed I see my wife a child about born her passion for love and what is about to be done I see the passion in my pastors eyes He speaks jesus and we are all alive I see the grandpa and he just wants to play His body may hurt but his passion stays I know right now my heart is full of the passion that awaits me around the corner I look in my wifes eyes as she starts to push The power she holds is unbearable to most The life about to enter the room Will have more passion for mama when born Passion comes in every size Til the end I know where I stand It will be right next to this new young man He will make me proud and I will live everyday Knowing my passion he will have one day

Passion Coupon
This is a Passion Coupon for all of the hugs, kisses, and love that you desire. You can only redeem it in the bedroom, where you must strip off all of your clothes, kneel on the edge of the bed, and await my tender touch. Expect the most delicious night of passion imaginable, because that's exactly what I'm going to give you... and then some!

Passing Of A Muse
Solemn and faceless they bore her coffin in from the cold, listless morning. It was early, yet, and the chapel had not yet filled; but I knew that before long even the standing room would be crowded. The pallbearers paused with the strength of ritual, and placed the mahogany box like an altar at the front of the church. The rich wood gleamed brilliantly with the kiss of sacred candlelight. As well it should shine, as it would be a closed casket service. The air was stifling with the scent of flora. One could almost forget the somber occasion and imagine a lush and tropical paradise from all the blooms and plumes that littered the sides and front of the chapel. Some flowers I could pick out with names and scents, the easy ones like roses, glads, orchids, and marigolds; but it seemed like countless others, thousands, I just couldn't place. Plants with large and sexual flowers with ostentatious colors bordering on obscene, they played the backdrop for a Monday morning funeral. By now

Passion Again Mixed With Stigma
so has a song ever made you feel like you lost what life was all about sometimes. Have you ever wanted to just be and let life just be itself around you? Have you ever in one still second understood that you missed something. That you fell off and made life decisions that took you in a way you should never have gone. Have you ever just wanted life to be beautiful, for the world to stop hating, and the rat race to die away and hope that somewhere behind all of that there is a beauty that matches the pure essence that you imagine.The real meaning of beauty, the purity and depth that means something and by its shear touch can make your life better. The open feeling in your heart the soft feel of the love and honor that should reside within every heart and every mind that exists on this earth. I want to pass through this life knowing that feeling and knowing that there are people who feel that way. People who agree. Special wonderful, softhearted people. People who know that the ratrace is

Passion Of The Ocean
PASSION OF THE OCEAN The rocks With the same force as my admiration towards the man I want to get to know I want to know and feel his strength, and feel the power of his touch, crashing against My soul I want to feel his passions his desires and the dreams he has Like the waters that go on Forever and ever I want to feel his tender touch caressing every inch of my body like the kiss of the sun over the ocean horizon, Faithfully each morning I want him to know that with each and ever word spoken is like a ripple that spreads throughout the deepest waters in My heart For the day is coming closer and the nights are getting longer in the desire To be near you I dream of that moment when the waters of the ocean and the rocks of the cliffs finally meet In a storm of passion, His every touch will be like a soft caress to the rocks of the cliffs below With each encounter will be like the waters stirring under the ocean so deep With each kiss will be like a storm building fur

Passion's Flames
A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames

Passions Dream
Passions Dream The feel of your hand Glides through my long hair Cupping my chin Your lips almost there. Warmth brushes my lips Yours upon mine My heart skips a beat Is this but a sign? My head leans back Your lips find my pulse It quickens yet more I react on impulse. Warm breath grazes over My breast’s, silky curves I feel my body shudder Nothing but nerves. Can’t think, only feel I am completely lost As your skin burns mine My clothing is tossed. The weight of your body Pinning me down I surrender to you With the tiniest sound. You plunder my body Making it your own Panting and gasping Hearing you moan. My body crests My passions you take Panting and gasping Coming awake.

The Passing Of....
Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape. He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as: Knowing when to come in out of the rain; Why the early bird gets the worm; Life isn't always fair; and Maybe it was my fault. Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you can earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge). His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6 -year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition. Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they th

Passionate???
You Are 91% Passionate, 9% Compassionate You are a truly passionate person, and for you, love is a drug. When you're in love, you lose all grip on reality. And it's a wild ride. Although falling in love is vivid experience for you, it's sometimes *too* intense. Is Your Love Style Passionate or Compassionate?

Passion Without Flesh
All day I picture curves arching under me Dripping the sweat of passion, the heat Jeering at the bodies we use to strain for pleasure Equaled by no other. We quest together for the Coolness and calmness that follows it. Tonight I must make this image into reality. I cannot live on images. Sustenance craves Veritability of pleasure, not phantoms of fever. Each moment stretches into eternity; I Long to run my hand down the spine, cup Each buttock in turn, lick a line of Shivers along the spine hiding behind you. Soon I will make love to you. By Jason Paul Fox

The Passion....
Along the walls of my heart I feel , a passion thats so hard to explain . Its an urge that just cant fade away . you can see it in my eyes what I am thinking , you can tell my body just what I want to do . This passion is more than the sexual encounter of two boies , but the uniting of two souls. The connection of two hearts . There is a passion deep inside that drives me straight to you . It drives me straight into the arms , of a man so loving so caring so compassionate . He has broke down so many walls aroud my heart , he has touched me in so many ways That i cant even explain it . have you ever felt a passion that drives you wild . It makes you feel so special , so different . the passion insideme I could never ask for anything better.......

A Passion Play
A Passion Play by Kurisu © that night he met her in the pub she walked over n gave his cock a rub "hey baby, wanna take me home?" she asked him in a sexy tone she looked gorgeous in her tight short skirt he liked the way she loved to flirt "sure doll, let's go, i'll take you home, tonight i'm gonna make you moan" he took her hand, they left the bar they walked, he didn't have a car he only lived just round the corner they were getting hotter n hornier as soon as the bedroom door was closed they were ripping off each others clothes he booted off his pair of kickers hitched up her skirt, pulled down her knickers she broke the buttons on his jeans and tore his shirt off at the seams their kisses deepened with intense ardour she made his cock get harder n harder he undid her bra n took it off of him she couldn't get enough she let her skirt slip to the floor and breathed "baby, i'm all yours" she took off his boxers n freed his knob n couldn't wait to get it i

A Passionate Moment
A PASSIONATE MOMENT by candy-prairie girl © One mere embrace One touch of the skin, The moment taken The memories begin. His breath entangled His body mine, His hands upon me Everything is fine. We take a chance Like others have done, The secrets between us The rest is fun. We smile, we laugh And talk for a bit A candle on the dresser remains lit. Our friendship has broadened but everything remains the same, Our no strings attached relationship is not just a game. We are not out to hurt anyone We mean no harm Just two souls Who found a friendship, with no alarm. No need to worry No need for regret The memory made I will never forget.

A Passionate Night
A Passionate Night by MidNiteAgl © I close my eyes As our bodies in twine I'm giving you all of me, my heart, my soul, my body Lust, love, passion fill our bodies The love flowing through us is not mere Your lips brush my eyes, my lips, my ear I feel your heart beat next to mine Right now, the line between right and wrong is so fine You kiss my chest, my stomach, my legs "I want all of you," my body begs You kiss me hard and so passionately As you finally take me I can feel you I can feel all of you My body begs for more As my thighs grow sore I scream out in ecstasy Feeling the tightness grow inside of me I feel the tightness burst And it quenches my sexual thirst As our bodies unwind I feel your lips on mine I feel your breath on my face As you whisper,"I love you" Those three words caused my heart and mind to race Then, I finally managed to say, "I love you, too."

Passion
You scored as Passion. You are very passionate whether that passion is good or evil has yet to be determined. You have great power over others and they seem to flock to your service. You are very competative almost to a fault. Perhaps you should let someone else win for a change? What do your eyes reveal about you?(PICS!) created with QuizFarm.com

Passion's Touch
I remember passion's touch upon my soul as it once again welcomed me to its shore The magic of feeling so brand new within the passion of my lover's embrace Wondrous gazes into each other's eyes as if you could fall into them forever An unexpected touch of her hand sends energy into my entire being Her lips are mystical miracles which speak volumes to me as they send shock waves throughout my body and soul She moves within my dreams with such a fluid grace that I can't help but yearn to hear her smiling magical voice welcoming me home forever more And I will cry again tonight for I remember too well passion's touch....

Passion In The Eyes
You scored as Passion. You are very passionate whether that passion is good or evil has yet to be determined. You have great power over others and they seem to flock to your service. You are very competative almost to a fault. Perhaps you should let someone else win for a change?Passion100%Eyes full of Pain42%Diamond Eyes42%Mysterious25%What do your eyes reveal about you?(PICS!)created with QuizFarm.com

Passionate Sex
Passionate Sex I thought about you today as I do every day. The scent that lingers after a kiss, the way I feel with your arms around me. I must confuse other things cross my mind as well. The way your cock feels in my hand as I stroke it making it hard to the touch, the way it tastes as it passes my warm moist mouth, licking and sucking it deeper into my throat. I only imagine it so hard as it sends its juice down into my throat, As the moment becomes more intense, we change positions and you move down between my thighs lowering your head to my pussy your tongue gently flicks the other lips, and then you nibble and chew at my clit. I moan with pleasure and this only heightens the arousal factor; oh go you have me flowing like the rapids. I cum hard and long and you lick slowly, and deeply into my pussy. Oh God!!!! I moan again, back arching I feel your tongue as it slips deeper, I can’t help but to scream your name!! Your hands pressing against my thighs “oh babe don’t stop n

Passed It On
Yep! I passed it on... .. I am sorry but after hearing they want to sing the National Anthem in Spanish - enough is enough. No where did they sing it in Italian, Japanese, Polish, Irish (Celtic), German, Portuguese, Greek, French, or any other language because of immigration. It was written by Francis Scott Key and should be sung word for word the way it was written. The news broadcasts even gave the translation -- not even close. Sorry if this offends anyone but this is MY COUNTRY - IF IT IS YOUR COUNTRY SPEAK UP ---- please pass this along~ I am not against immigration -- just come through like everyone else. Get a sponsor; have a place to lay your head; have a job; pay your taxes, live by the rules AND LEARN THE LANGUAGE as all other immigrants have in the past -- and GOD BLESS AMERICA Will we still be the Country of choice and still be America if we continue to make the changes forced on us by the people from other countries that came to live in America because it is the

Passion - A Poem By Union Jack
Passion The Love We Made Will Forever Linger In My Mind Branded Forever On My Soul Your Essence Your Taste Your Smell They Will Always Be With Me You Have Given Me The Pleasure Of Your Wine And Honey I Will Forever Long For Our Next Encounter This Man Will Forever Remember Your Moans And Quivers The Touch The Heat Of Your Body Will I Ever Have The Pleasure Of Feeling You Next To Me Again The Fire Burnt Bright Our Passion Burnt Hot For Me At That Moment Only You And I Existed We Existed As One We Existed As A Picture Of Passion I Pray To The Gods If There Be Any To Allow Me Once Again To Make Love To You To Touch Your Breasts So Soft Yet Firm Your Body Strong Hard Warm Oh How Pleasant You Are To Caress Thank You Lover For Giving To Me What I Feel No Man Could Ever Have Felt As I Have Felt ---------- A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop spee

The Passing
You left us here in a cloud of tears, The hurt, so unbeleivably strong. Our hearts are heavy with grief and pain, As we try to accept the fact you are gone. It all happened much to quickly, It's so hard to comprehend. The way things happen the way they do, Or what maybe could have been. You've left you mark among us here, A part of you continues to grow. The best part of you can still be seen and heard, In Danny, Devon, and in Cole. Because of the tremendous love you had, Five more were added to your ring. Kelly, Jordan, Zach, Sianne and I are now family. Our time with you was much to short, We hadn't learned all about you yet. But rest assured, We'll know everything, Family will never let us forget. So level-headed strong and sure, Never afraid to take a chance. Always able to laugh, to joke, To help us smile when we think we can't. Everyone has special memories of you, Most happy bu

Passion, Entrepreneurship And The Rebirth Of Local Economies
Passion, entrepreneurship, and the rebirth of local economies by Ernesto Sirolli Ernesto Sirolli teaches people and communities a bottom-up, responsive economic development approach called Enterprise Facilitation. At the WSU/Kellogg Holistic Management project's third annual statewide meeting in Spokane in February 1999, he gave the keynote speech from which the following has been excerpted. When I was 21, I started to work for an Italian organization of technical development in Africa. Our organization was similar to your Peace Corps — young people going to Africa to volunteer. Everything I am doing now is because of one episode, something that happened to me, while I was working in Chirundu, a small village at the border between Zambia and Zimbabwe (at the time, Rhodesia). We had sent five young Italian volunteers to teach local people agriculture. The village was a pristine, traditional African village of hunters and gatherers. With the wisdom of Italian technical corpor

Passionate Or Compassinate
You Are 50% Passionate, 50% Compassionate You possess an ideal balance of passion and compassion. You definitely can get swept away and lose your head a little. But you're rarely a fool for love! Is Your Love Style Passionate or Compassionate?

Passions
Three passions have governed my life: The longings for love, the search for knowledge, And unbearable pity for the suffering of [humankind]. Love brings ecstasy and relieves loneliness. In the union of love I have seen In a mystic miniature the prefiguring vision Of the heavens that saints and poets have imagined. With equal passion I have sought knowledge. I have wished to understand the hearts of [people]. I have wished to know why the stars shine. Love and knowledge led upwards to the heavens, But always pity brought me back to earth; Cries of pain reverberated in my heart Of children in famine, of victims tortured And of old people left helpless. I long to alleviate the evil, but I cannot, And I too suffer. This has been my life; I found it worth living.

The Passion:
A man hanging on a cross giving everything to save the lost. A scence so unreal a man noone could recongize yet I have heard tell that some are offended at the movie called the passion. Have they not read the word of God for that movie only touched a tip of what Jesus really went through and I am sure there was a lot more blood then any movie could reveal.

Passionate And Unforgettable Dreams
Passionate And Unforgettable Dreams As I sit there, thinking, someone comes towards me and grabs my hand. Frightened, I jerk back; But he assures me that he is here to help me and love me. He begins to caress my neck, my shoulders, my back; And I give in to his orgasmic touch - And I trust him, though I have only just met him. And I touch him, his soft, silky skin, caressing him. Still sitting there, he wraps his arms around me and holds me for hours on end - And he tells me he cares, something never before heard by this lonely heart. Now, as we lay there on the beach, underneath the stars, his soft, sensuous lips touch mine. And I give myself to him, as we make love beneath the stars. And our hearts, minds, bodies, and souls entwine. He knows my every need, fantasy, desire - And he fulfills and satisfies each one of these as I have only dreamed. Now as we lie there, the sun begins to rise. It is not just a new day, but a new beginning as

Passion...
I've come to the conclusion that people don't really look at me cross eyed because of what I do for a living. I'm more and more beggining to think it is because I love my job! I have two reasons why I love my job. First, I love working with personal finances. Being an investment planner, I get to do it all day long and get paid well for it. Second, when I go home @ 5pm, there's so little stress that when I walk out the door, I don't have to worry about work. I can leave it behind me. It's the remodeling of the house that I'm moving into that is the stress in my life!

Passion Predictor
Tom, you're a Thoroughbred! Is pickiness next to godliness? This motto might actually work for you. Perhaps it explains why you have a long line of hopefuls trying to capture your heart. Your inclination to hold out for nothing but the best has served you well so far. And that goes for everything in your life, not just relationships. By not jumping at any looker that comes your way, you've maintained a sense of mystery. That's why potential lovers find you wildly alluring, like a movie star. You could win an Oscar for playing hard to get. Sure, you keep your guard up, but it's just protecting the heart of gold inside. In your quest for love, remember to carry with you the immortal words of Mother Teresa: "If you judge people, you have no time to love them."

Passion/compassion
You Are 68% Passionate, 32% Compassionate You are very passionate, especially when it comes to love. In fact, it's sometimes difficult for you to tell between love and lust. You jump in head first, and figure things out later... usually when it's all over! Is Your Love Style Passionate or Compassionate?

Passion
You Are 70% Passionate, 30% Compassionate You are very passionate, especially when it comes to love. In fact, it's sometimes difficult for you to tell between love and lust. You jump in head first, and figure things out later... usually when it's all over! Is Your Love Style Passionate or Compassionate?

Passions Flames
A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames

A Passenger In A Taxi ....
A passenger in a taxi leaned over to ask the driver a question and tapped him on the shoulder. The driver screamed, lost control of the cab, nearly hit a bus, drove up over the curb, and stopped just inches from a large plate glass window. For a few moments everything was silent in the cab, and then the still shaking driver said, "I'm sorry but you scared the daylights out of me." The frightened passenger apologized to the driver and said he didn't realize a mere tap on the shoulder could frighten him so much. The driver replied, "No, no, I'm sorry, it's entirely my fault. Today is my first day driving a cab. I've been driving a hearse for the last 25 years."

Passion Is My Kryptonite
love is passion, passion is my krptonite. it is what makes me weak and what causes me not to see when there is trouble around the corner. though i must always be who i am, and that person is a lover and a fighter. i must love always and forever those who need it and even those who don't wish to hold it. with that side of fate, i must fight for those who need protection and to fight the agony of my krptonite. i will never stop being there for others, i know there will be many who don't appreicate me or atempt to give back what i provide. you will meet this guardian, he will be your shoulder to cry on, he will bring you laughter, fight for your honor, and at extremes will bleed for you, cry for you, and love you. Yes, you! The one who reads this and wishes that i was speaking to them, and if you want it to be, then it shall. stand strong, speak from your heart as i do everyday, and allow me to be the friend you need. to be that guardian. i know i will die one day, and i know that i could

Passive
PASSIVE Dead as dead can be, my doctor tells me But I just cant believe him, ever the optimistic one I�m sure of your ability to become my perfect enemy Wake up and face me, dont play dead cause maybe Someday I will walk away and say, You disappoint me, Maybe youre better off this way Leaning over you here, cold and catatonic I catch a brief reflection of what you could and might have been It's your right and your ability To become my perfect enemy Wake up (we'll catch you) and face me (come one now), Don�t play dead (don't play dead) Cause maybe (because maybe) Someday Ill (someday I'll) walk away and say, You disappoint me, Maybe youre better off this way Maybe youre better off this way Maybe youre better off this way Maybe youre better off this way You�re better of this; you�re better off this; Maybe youre better off! Wake up (can't you) and face me (come on now), Don�t play dead (don't play de

Passion
You scored as Passion. You are very passionate whether that passion is good or evil has yet to be determined. You have great power over others and they seem to flock to your service. You are very competative almost to a fault. Perhaps you should let someone else win for a change?Mysterious100%Passion100%Eyes full of Pain67%Diamond Eyes58%What do your eyes reveal about you?(PICS!)created with QuizFarm.com

Passion
They walk into the bedroom. She slowly removes her shirt for him as his hands caress her body. He then unbuttons her pants and lowers then slowly to her ankles still touching her body softly as he comes back up to her. He takes her hands and lays them on his shoulders as she lightly runs her fingers down to his first shirt button slowly unbuttoning each one until his chest is exposed for her to touch. She runs her fingers down the rest of his chest stopping at his belt. She starts kissing his chest as She unbuckles his belt, and unbuttons his pants. Kissing her way down his chest and lower not missing an inch as his pants fall then kissing her way back up. They stand both there hands touch each other softly, and lips kissing each other passionately. He gently lays her on the bed kissing down her neck and to her chest sucking on her lushes nipples as she moans in pleasure while lightly taking her finger nails to his back. His lips kissing lower to her shaven pussy as he

Passing Though
was just driving through town tonight, that's the only reason I'm here. No, I didn't particularily have your house in mind, but the lights were on and I remember how comforting that used to be. When I rang the doorbell, your dog barked. It all seemed so familiar; it was almost like going back in time. But my hair's shorter and darker now, and you didn't run your fingers through it when you opened the door. The look on your face was much like the one you wore the day I declared it over. Not so much confusion; it was more of a bitter understanding. You knew I'd show up, and I was almost surprised you didn't ask, "What took you so long?" We stood like that for awhile, me on the doorstep, biting my lip; you with one hand on the door, blocking the entrance. I was a little scared to speak, and you...well, you'd said all you had to say years ago. When you finally told me to come in, you smiled. I knew this was a bad idea; I could feel my heartbeat speed up, the way it used to when I was ar

Passive Savage
Passive Savage The treads run smoothly crushing bones The hum of the engine drones Black exhaust clings to the air Strip the system bare The passive savage, iron and triggers Kick up the dust and shoot at the shadows My brand of death is a warm hearted creature Like the warmth of your neck beneath my fingers Procreate through the genocide The orgy becomes another killing pile Existential regrets are revitalized As the dead reach the point of the great divide Reevaluate all the gleaming white lies Presented to you, you have to squint at their shine Go ahead close your eyes, there’s nothing left to decide You’ve made the choices of your life And now it’s time to pay the price Passing judgment everyday All in the name of blistered hate Pealing flesh and severed tongues The taste of tar filling you lungs Lie down in the killing field As we harvest the pesticide Flirt with the fine line between Fermenting and festering

Passion Color
Your Passion is Pink! You're the type of woman that would never get described as passionate... Oh but you can be passionate at times - you just don't let it show. Your passion most shows through in your sweet and optimistic attitude. And chances are, most people are very passionate about you! What Color is Your Passion?

Passion...
You scored as Passion. You are very passionate whether that passion is good or evil has yet to be determined. You have great power over others and they seem to flock to your service. You are very competative almost to a fault. Perhaps you should let someone else win for a change?Passion58%Diamond Eyes42%Mysterious25%Eyes full of Pain8%What do your eyes reveal about you?(PICS!)created with QuizFarm.com

Passion's Flame
A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames.

The Passing
Writen and dedicated to my granpa the day he passed. The Passing We watched time slowing as the pain grew, For the loss of a loved one, for years we knew. We’ve cherished the times we were able to share, Laughing, loving and showing we care. So we gather with family and friends this day, To bid our farewell’s and good bye’s this way. Our tears slowly fall to our cheeks and our chin, Holding each other again and again. Expressing our feelings was never so hard, And today they surface, in voice and in card. Sometimes goodbyes are hard to say, So I’ll see you again another day. Farewell to thee, your time has passed, Peace has come. You can rest at last.

Passion And Unforgettable Dreams
As I sit there, thinking, someone comes towards me and grabs my hand. Frightened, I jerk back; But he assures me that he is here to help me and love me. He begins to caress my neck, my shoulders, my back; And I give in to his orgasmic touch - And I trust him, though I have only just met him. And I touch him, his soft, silky skin, caressing him. Still sitting there, he wraps his arms around me and holds me for hours on end - And he tells me he cares, something never before heard by this lonely heart. Now, as we lay there on the beach, underneath the stars, his soft, sensuous lips touch mine. And I give myself to him, as we make love beneath the stars. And our hearts, minds, bodies, and souls entwine. He knows my every need, fantasy, desire - And he fulfills and satisfies each one of these as I have only dreamed. Now as we lie there, the sun begins to rise. It is not just a new day, but a new beginning as we plan to spend the rest of our lives

Passion
away from you i have always been, being with you has always been a dream, people say dreams never come true, it was my dreams that have gotten me through, through struggles in life --- i felt your helping hand, through happiness in life--- i could see your charming smile, a question in my mind arose, will you express your love(for me), by accepting this rose? (in order to express my love i am offering you a rose with these words of my heart).

Passion
Passion Your breathe against my neck, The moistness of your lips still lying upon mine. Your body pressed against my soft frame, In this passion I feel no shame. Your fingertips graze my breast, A desire burns deep within my soul, At this moment you have total control. I feel the warmth that spreads into engulfing flames, As the chills run up my spine, I know it is only a matter of time until it is pleasure we both find. Our bodies melt into one another, A thrusting of soft aggression not intended to smother. Light sweat covers our bodies blanketing upon pure desire, Our deep unity... a lasting fire. Mountains and waves that send shocks through my veins, end in a gasp for air and a sweet embrace. Not only did you say those three words I love to hear, You just showed me how much it is true, I hope you know how much I love you too.

The Passing Of....
In Passing Of.... It is something we all follow, A guardian in the schedule of life, One that can cause great strife. We are all running before it passes, There... yet we can not touch, Only memory holds the truth of such. As expected as the blink of an eye, As dreaded of a love's passing by. Time is all around, Something that will never change. An everlasting curtain drawn upon a stage.

Pass It On
Body: I was walking around in a store. I saw a cashier hand this little boy his money back saying "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll." Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?'' The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.'' Then she asked him to stay there for 5 minutes while she went to look around. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. "It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for this Christmas. She was so sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her." I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus will bring it to her after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sa

Passed 2 Couple Of Days...
The post coulpe of days have been very bad 4 me...The first thing is that my brothers computer as been making me mad...Then, I have 3 kidos that I watch every mornin' & they can drive me crazy sometimes but, don't get me wrong I LOVE them 2 death...The day gets brighter when I chat with someone very specail & very Close 2 my heart even know that person is thousands of miles away...U know who u r cause I will never say names when I write... This specail someone makes me smile, laugh, brings positive feels 2 me that as been gone from me 4 such a very long time...U can say this person is so heaven sent from my little bro & my aunt tell me that they do look after me & I needed this person in my life...I THANK them everyday 4 this specail someone...I started 2 love this person from the first time we ever chatted...This person as my soul, my heart, just all of me...I can't put into words...I can say, it is fate... Well, thank u all 4 reading my blogs...I am going 2 end this one with Go

Passion
Passion Visions of love churn inside my mind You and I lay upon silk sheets Sweating Breathless Entwined in each other’s love. Tell me how much you long for me. Whisper tenderly into my ear Kiss all my soft spots…. Take me to ecstasy I can feel your heat rising, The passion between us is too intense. I bite my lip Grab the sheets. Nails deeply embedded into your skin. How does it feel…? The harder you grind the louder I moan. Do you want me…? I look into your eyes. You stare back. Deeper… Faster… Deeper... Blood rushing to my head I cannot speak I cannot move. My muscles tighten My body begins to tremble… Breathe…. You ask How was it? However, I still cannot speak mesmerized by your love.

Passion Is....
Your Passion is Purple Sophisticated and classy, you're a bit picky about sex. You're more likely to be turned on by a fancy hotel room than a dirty flick. Sex is fine enough, as long as it doesn't mess up your hair. For you, sex is more about power and favors than actually pleasure. What Color Is Your Passion?

Passion Is Yellow
Your Passion is Yellow You're a total sexual shape shifter. You possess a complex sex drive and are very adaptable. Of all the colors, you are the most likely to be straight. While you the most passionate, you are very open minded.What Color Is Your Passion?

Passion
I often sit and think about your beauty The way your hair cast waves in the wind Soft cheeks that are always flushed in rich color Your mouth moist and inviting Enough to drive any man's heart pounding The full roundness of the beautiful swells of your breast The soft texture of your skin The way it feels when my hands caress them The sweet taste when my mouth will do the same The memory of the first time I saw your beauty is like no other It will remain with me forever I get shivers just thinking about us Our passion, our unbridled lust to be It will start with stolen kisses and long embraces Continuing with soft, delicate tongue traces Our first experience will be slow, erotic and filled with a need to explore Leaving us both begging for more I would love to see you, and hear you react with such pleasure The power of our explosions coming together The night will be long but time for us will endure With the hunger of our passions will last forever.

Passion Incarnate.
Today was a day for ART. Ever have one of those days where everything is absolutely perfect? You're full of energy, everything is beautiful, the universe is perfect, you basically feel like you can pretty much do anything and are so teeming with energy you're antsy and wild until you DO start doing something? And while you're doing it, you're 100% focused and everything's just working great? I had one of those days today. It was wonderful. It's like almost complete oneness with the universe. I spent all morning and early afternoon with Dylan. Completely just me and him eating, coloring, and playing. Then I went to Advanced Drawing, a couple minutes late. We worked on our current project, an abstract/cubist piece involving the patterns from a bunch of old ties Deb has. Discussed our next and last project...a large scale drawing of one of our fears. I am so totally doing my nightmare of the guy with the white mask and no eyes. Came home, had lots more Mommy and Dylan time

Pass It Around
roses ARE red, nuts ARE brown, skirts ARE up, pants ARE down, body 2 body, skin 2 skin, motor's runnin,lets begin. send to 10 people and see if u get it back that means someone wants to GET NAUGHTY WITH YOU. if i don't get this back i guess ur not my friend. if u have a lot of luv 4 someone.....copy and send to ur whole friend list and in 5 mins ur true love will call or im you. da naughty train - if u get it ur cute...u get it twice ur a hottie...u get it 3 times ur sexy...4 times ur REAL HOTTIE.........xoxoxoxox

Passion - Quotes And Thoughts...
“Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark.” -Henri Amiel (1821-1881) Passion is such a primal human trait. We all know what it is, what it feels like. Whether it is passion for a person, place, or activity, passion is what carries us forward to new and greater heights of life experiences. And it is through these experiences that we learn more about ourselves, and are able to express ourselves. Our passions show us who we are, and what we can do. “The fiery moments of passionate experience are the moments of wholeness and totality of the personality.” -Anais Nin (1968) Passion is often associated with fire. It feels “hot.” It feels like it could consume us. We need to pay attention to the things that we feel passionate about. Our passions are tools which help us to learn and grow. When we are pursuing our passions we feel alive, we are living in the moment, taking it a

Passions
Passions The comfort of a soothing hand Warmth that comes from the heart The heated breath of passion Love makings about to start Slowly we come together Soon we begin to sweat Bodies move to the rhythms The best you give and get Entwined we twist and bend Pushing lust beyond its limit Your wetness all around me Lean back Im all up in it Ohhhhh you whisper my name Ahhhhh I whisper yours too Moaning groaning and cussing We continue to do what we do Panting aloud with labored breath Damn mami your pussy is tight Ride me drive me milk me Let me feel the heat of the night The sounds of thrashing bodies The strength of muscle toned thighs The smell of sex that fills the air Loves drug is the ultimate high Fuck me daddy, pound me hard Pull my hair, spank dat phat ass Give it to me nice and deep Stroke me slowly, lets make it last Together we both begin to moan Minds reeling sensations are numb You scream out my name arch your back

Passing Time
Just passing time as the day goes by, some times i laugh sometimes i cry. Sometimes it gets hard, some times at ease, when you get to know me i like to cut up and tease. Time goes fast while on the internet, like talking to my friend paul, wendy and wet. I love to listen to music even in a chat room, got a new subwolfer that goes thump thump boom boom. Go to the movies and sit and eat popcorn, there is one kind of movie i don't like and that is porn. Writing poetry is another passing time, I like to write and make it ryme. Now that it's summer there is so much to do, spending time with my family and having a bar-b-q. Reading a book while laying on the beach, sitting there getting sun and eating a peach. Passing time can be great, like going to clubs and staying out late. Passing time till i fall asleep, setting the alarm clock so it goes beep beep. It may be dark or so it seems , so ii close my eyes and have sweet dreams.

Passed A Stone
Okay, first off, a little warning. If you are squeamish, you might want to stop reading now! I'll give you a minute to navigate away from my blog page. Okay, for the rest of you, I hope that you never have to go through what I have been going through the past few days. Last week, I was taking a piss, and the strangest thing happened. I'll describe it for you so you can get a visual of what I'm talking about. Have you ever gotten a fountain drink, and it has too much carbonation? Kind of squirts out all fizzy all over the place? Well, as I was nearing the end of my pissing, that happened to me, my urine came out of me like the aforementioned over-carbonated beverage. I was freaking out. It happened once again while I was at work, and then I experienced a pain like I'd never felt before in my entire life. After it happened at work, the pain finally subsided, and I put it at the back of my mind. Fast forward to the evening of my birthday. I was sitting at the comp

A Passage To India, Episode 8 (or 9, Lost Count)
Off to India again! As last time I nearly missed my connection in London because of fog, I decided to go to London the day before, in order to leave to Delhi tomorrow without having to worry about delays on the flight from Brussels to London. Sitting in the Sheraton Heathrow now. Tomorrow I leave to Delhi, where I will arrive in the middle of the night on Sunday morning. Then meeting in Delhi on Tuesday (rescheduled, was planned on Monday). Original meeting planned on Tuesday has been cancelled, meaning the next meeting is then on Thursday in Bhubaneswar (travel from Delhi to Bhubaneswar on Wednesday). Back to Europe on Friday, arriving in Brussels on Saturday 2nd Dec around noon. Will see if I can take some pics on Sunday in Delhi.

Pass This On Please
SLOW DANCE Have you ever watched kids On a merry-go-round? Or listened to the rain Slapping on the ground? Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight? Or gazed at the sun into the fading night? You better slow down. Don't dance so fast. Time is short. The music won't last. Do you run through each day On the fly? When you ask How are you? Do you hear the reply? When the day is done! Do you lie in your bed With the next hundred chores Running through your head? You'd better slow down Don't dance so fast. Time is short. The music won't last Ever told your child, We'll do it tomorrow? And in your haste, Not see his sorrow? Ever lost touch, Let a good friendship die Cause you never had time To call and say,"Hi" You'd better slow down. Don't dance so fast. Time is short. The music won't last When you run so fast to get somewhere You miss half the fun of getting there. When you worry

Passing Clouds
sits an watches as the clouds go by sits an looks at the pictures in the sky sees such beauty sees such grace sees the image of you and your loving grace thoughts follow you thoughts of love an what i shall do

“pass Me By”
“Pass Me By” "Does this excite you? Think about it! Does it not stagger the Imagination? No builder on earth can conceive any structure to Compare to the mansions above. Won't that be something when you go? To live in your own mansion? There'll be no concern about paying for it, it's already taken care of. There'll be no worry about veing moved out of it. It will be yours forever." [Shaggy 2 Dope] I got shot, ah! the murder was heinous The bullet went in my eyeball and out my anus And I was hit, that was it, on the spot Flash, I woke up in a parking lot And I'm sittin in a '64 Reinkeys With Shaggy Dope written on the car keys I look around I can't believe that it's possible I'm dead, and I made it to the carnival I walk in; it's everything I dreamed of Everybody and they momma got clown love Japanese, Lebanese, and Chinese, Portuguese, and southwest ghetto g's. (woowoo) Hangin' out with redneck truck drivers Instead of always givin' each

Pass It On
90# on the telephone >PASS ON TO EVERYONE YOU KNOW > >I received a telephone call last evening from an individual identifying >himself as an AT&T Service technician who was conducting a test on >telephone lines. He stated that to complete the test I should touch nine >(9), zero (0), the pound sign (#), and then hang up. >Luckily, I was suspicious and refused. > >Upon contacting the telephone company, I was informed that by pushing >90#, you give the requesting individual full access to your telephone >line, which enables them to place long distance calls billed to your >home phone number. >I was further informed that this scam has been originating from many >local jails/prisons. I have also verified this information with UCB >Telecom, Pacific Bell, MCI, Bell Atlantic and GTE. Please beware. > >DO NOT press 90# for ANYONE. > >The GTE Security Department requested that I share this information with >EVERYONE I KNOW. >PLEASE pass this on to everyone YOU know. >If you

Passing Time...
Who Was the Last Person You.. 1. You hung out with? sister 2. Rode in a car with? my sister/aunt/cousin/mom 3. Went to the movies with? sister/sister's fiance/charles 4. Went to the mall with? charles 5. You talked on the phone to? charles 6. Made you laugh: lol...charles... W O U L D . Y O U . R A T H E R? 1. Pierce your nose or tongue? tongue 2. Be serious or be funny? Funny 3. Drink whole or skim milk? whole bitches 4. Die in a fire or get shot? shot 5. Spend time with your parents or enemies? parents A N S W E R. T R U T H F U L L Y. 1. Do you like anyone? ya 2. Sun or moon? sun... the moon shines with someone else's light

Passion's First Time
My mind wanders to the first time I ever slid my hands between my legs and discovered the design of my body. I remember my first kiss, soft and innocent as it was. Short sex scenes and pictures flash in my head from movies and magazines I've gotten my hands onto. Sordid fantasies steal my thoughts and all this as I hear the doorbell ring. My heart beats as I open the door and I see you there. Standing tall and confident, a warm smile on your face and eyes that pierce me so. I stare for a moment and then finally, I invite you in. Suddenly the once enjoyed silence of the house feels heavy and thick. I find it hard to breathe but I walk casually behind you as you make your way into the living room. Our small talk gets us through the first awkward moments and well into dinner. As you sit across from me I find comfort looking deep into your eyes and soaking in your face. I feel as if I'm falling off of highest building even though I know my body sits still. A relaxed smile holds my face

Passion Storm
She lay back into the chair as she could hear the door opening and closing behind her. His soft foot prints push against the floorboards making them groan slightly The atmosphere in the room was dark and mysterious. The wind howled outside and from an open window flew a breeze chilling her. Or was it the person coming up behind her, she felt unusual. Was it the cold of the breeze, invisibly penetrating the fabric of her cloths, or was it the mans intentions towards her as she felt his attraction like a thundering train slowly moving towards her. She shuddered slightly as his hands rested on her shoulders and his fingertips brushed slightly against the side of her neck. His large mass began to move slowly behind her as he lowered himself and crouched down behind her. as she sat on the chair facing away from him out of the window. The wind was howling outside and a clap of thunder illuminated the sky for one loud moment and all was quiet once more, save for the howling wind She

Passions Of The Heart
1. The Busy Heart NOW that we’ve done our best and worst, and parted, I would fill my mind with thoughts that will not rend. (O heart, I do not dare go empty-hearted) I’ll think of Love in books, Love without end; Women with child, content; and old men sleeping; And wet strong ploughlands, scarred for certain grain; And babes that weep, and so forget their weeping; And the young heavens, forgetful after rain; And evening hush, broken by homing wings; And Song’s nobility, and Wisdom holy, That live, we dead. I would think of a thousand things, Lovely and durable, and taste them slowly, One after one, like tasting a sweet food. I have need to busy my heart with quietude

Passionate Sex
You prefer Passionate sex! You enjoy passionate sex. You're the kind of person that has tons of fun in the sack, and you can really get into it. Not necessarily rough and lusty, passionate sex is the kind that satisfies both your lovin' and horny needs. 'What is the best type of sex for you?' at QuizUniverse.com

The Passing Storm
The Passing Storm (The way it was meant to be recorded) Greetings, Some of you know that I recorded a cancer benefit cd a few years ago called the Passing Storm. Ive always been self conscious about my vocals on that cd and It has always fallen short. The music is good no doubt but I had bigger plans for it when I set out to record it and due to lack of funding couldnt acheive those plans. I feel that the time is right now to perform the songs and record the vocals the way I always dreamed. It is with great pleasure and a certain amount of nervousness that I announce my plans to re-record the Passing Storm with an intro and a few bonus songs. This will take me a great while to do as the lack of funding is still an issue but the time is right and my heart is in the right place for this to happen. The track listing is below and I will keep updates when possible. 1. Intro 2. The Dark Ride 3. When Angels Cry 4. Carpe Diem 5.Thought I knew it all 6.One Kidney 7. I Am 8. Hel

Passionate Kiss
Passionate Kiss Ingredients: 1 oz. Southern Comfort 1 oz. peach schnapps 1 oz. raspberry liqueur Pineapple juice Preparations: Add first three ingredients. Fill remainder of glass with pineapple juice. Serve over ice in a highball glass. Makes 1 Love Drink.

A Passion...it's Part Of The Art
Something I got into years ago, about 7 now, is ballroom dancing. It became a passion of mine. I quit a decent paying job to teach simply for the thousands of dollars of free lessons I'd get while a begginer instructor. It's a time to express me as I am, mentally, physically and spiritually. A time to make an art out of the atmosphere I'm in. I hear the music and it guides me. I feel my partner and I sculpt her. Combined comes this expression of what's being spoken to my heart at the time. It could be alive and vibrant with much zeal for life! A translationa and celebration of freedom and life. Swing! Swing hard and wild and free! Mix it all; jive, lindey, jitter bug, east coast and create your own style! It's all about you being you. Maybe someday I'll be as great as one of the greatest swing dancers of all time - Jimmy Stuart! Other times a waltz will play and I'll want to flow with how much I feel as all become right with the world. Beauty of life, friendsh

Passing By
I sit here and contemplate all the pain that my heartaches.. I have millions of friends that last to no end. But not the food for the heart to let it last to all ends part.. The longer I wait the more it seems it will never be.. So I ask will there ever be that one that compliments me. My eyes see the light that shines through thy eyes.. See the pain that you hide in side.. Wondering why would someone suffer so much but yet as so much love under that tender touch.. To hide the pain is to live in abyss that makes you be looked by and missed.. Look in your eyes and your heart and you will see that the one before you is the one that holds the key.. If you walk by and not take a second look you will just keep reading that same old novel or book..

Passionate
You Are 86% Passionate, 14% Compassionate You are a truly passionate person, and for you, love is a drug. When you're in love, you lose all grip on reality. And it's a wild ride. Although falling in love is vivid experience for you, it's sometimes *too* intense. Is Your Love Style Passionate or Compassionate?

Passion's Flame
HAVE YOU EVER FELT LIKE YOU HAD SOMETHING BURNING DEEP INSIDE YOU? SOMETHING THAT JUST DRIVES YOU CRAZY YOUR EVERY WAKING MOMENT? I FEEL THAT WITH EACH PASSING DAY. I HAVE A FIRE IN ME THAT THAT BURN HOT AND BRIGHT. IT HAS BEEN FUELED BY A VERY BEAUTIFUL WOMAN. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE........LET MY FLAMES OF PASSION ENGULF YOU! I'M WAITING ANG LOOKING FORWARD TO HAVING THAT TASTE.

Passionate War
A gentle whisper, I can feel you watching me. My eyes wish to confess, But if I do, what would we end up to be? The sensual fantasies, And my deepest desires. My feelings for you, And my burning, sexual fires. Your tongue on my body, Hand on my breast. Your fingers inside of me, And running down my chest. Then succumb to desire, With eyes open wide. As you tear into my chest, And slide deep inside. Drowning in sweat, And your pungent cologne. Sweet explosion inside me, Ignoring the phone. Your hands find your way inside, Sweat drips down your back. I'm losing my mind, As I fade into black. In love and seduced, I can taste the salt of your skin. Moaning with pleasure, As I feel you within. I don't understand it, The way you say my name. This is new to me, But to you it's just a game. Burning with nasty fantasies, As you part my lips. The wetness of your breath, And the cum on your fingertips. Flaming with pleasure, Staring at a East

Passion
Sexy & Romantic glitter graphics from www.sexiluv.com Romance is like love, it has no color nor an age, It cannnot be explained in a single word or phrase. Romantic or not, anyone can relate, especially those with any affection to anyone or anything. Romance is overrated, or overrated is exaggerated, meaning, evryone has their own opinion, on its definition. To have some affection towards another, or a interest in your own contributions, is like the feelings of romantic persuader, dwelling to their own mechasisms. Romance is passion, the involvement of strong feelings. It may also be a burden if obsession has penetrated. But, who can define what Romance really mean? is it the young couple's who use it as pass time, or the old folks, who say it is their secret. I honestly cannot say, for romance to me is like trying to explain, what makes a rose an attribution to my opposite sex. I do not try to infer on own life, but this word has brought an attraction to

Pass That Shit To Everyone!!!!!!
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Passions Uncaged
I want to capture you at the days end And ride you like the wind a wild, explosive, heart pounding trip across fields of satin I want to grip you between my silky legs And feel your power like a storm a strong, hard, earth shattering pulsation within my saturated walls I want to savor you with my heated, wet lips And taste your body like a feast a sumptuous, delightful, sinful treat relished with my tongue I want to touch you till the morning light And stroke all your secret places a passionate, unbridled breath taking jaunt on a bed of roses I want to hunger for your savage sex And feed from your banquet a primitive, untamed, impassioned slave to your every desire

Passion
You prefer Spontaneous sex! You're into spontaneous sex. Anywhere, any time the mood takes you. Just be careful that your sexcapades don't land you in a (ahem) tight spot. 'What is the best type of sex for you?' at QuizUniverse.com

Passionate Release
PASSIONATE RELEASE > > moonlight shimmers brightly on fresh fallen snow > shadows dance the flames on a dark wood wall > caught within the candles flickering glow > silhouette pleasures tantalizing call > a quiet hum from between pulsing thighs > magic unfolds as she twists moans and howls > voice of an angel sings whimpers and sighs > eyes full of desire to which all man bows > tantalizing thoughts of wicked desires > back arching higher flames licking higher > a gentle tongue laving her secret fires > the flow of her river sings like a choir > man watches the scene and licks hungry lips > passion alive in her gyrating hips > > > > Ahhhh her short pants now slow and she sees in the flickering light of the candle glow – her man smiling as he gently stroke himself. His eyes promising this evening has just begun . . . .

Passions And Desires
PASSION AND DESIRE If passion were a flame of fire, That burned into my soul; I'd be consumed by this inferno, By you who makes me whole. Just like the moth who can't resist, Who's drawn into the fire; I dance around the flickering light, Of passion and desire. I look so deeply in your eyes, At the hair I long to touch; I hear my name come whispering, 'Cross lips I need so much. My heart is filled with longing, I stand too near the fire. Again I'm drawn by the music, Of passion and desire. My hands reach out to touch you, I live for one look from your eyes; I whisper your name in the quiet times, My love too strong to deny. I dance to the tune of your music, I sway in the glow of your fire. Ever drawn into this inferno, Of passion and desire.

Pass The 100 Hours Agenda Petition
Pass the 100 Hours Agenda Here's a brief letter you can send to your email circle. Please send it along right away, but please only contact people who know you personally. Spam hurts our campaign. Click here to open a new e-mail and invite your friends, family and colleagues to get involved: "CLICK HERE TO SIGN" or read the message and the link is below it also Invite friends and colleagues. Or, you can cut and paste the text below into an email message: Subject: Help the new Congress start right Hi, As you may have heard, Nancy Pelosi is hoping to start off big with her "100 Hours Agenda." It's a bunch of progressive proposals, including cutting oil subsidies to invest in clean energy, getting cheaper prescription drugs for seniors, and raising the minimum wage. Naturally, the big drug companies, oil companies, and business lobbies are fighting hard to stop her. MoveOn has started a petition to Congress so we can sho

Passing In The Night...
I sat alone and watched the movement around me. I wondered how some people can be so 'busy' all the time And others barely get through each day. The holidays are approaching, everything is so festive. As I walked down the street to the local market, I passed by an elderly woman, struggling to get one foot in front of the other. Her face was marked with signs of hardship, she looked confused, a bit scared. She kept her head bowed, her destination focused. I wondered what kind of life she had. Did she know where she was? Had the ugly head of Alzheimer's become a part of her small world? Did she have family? Friends? Was she successful? Happy? Content? Did anyone come to visit her, did anyone care? I was saddened as some young kids rushed past her, nearly knocking her down. She stopped momentarily, then continued on…as if it were a routine she became used to. How sad. They didn't even notice her. How many of us will become shadows in the str

A Passion Song
A PASSION SONG The sweetest sound ever heard The deep guttural moan of sensual pleasure As hands slide over burning flesh Eyes aglow with hungered need Even as the moans of orgasm cease An invitation is issued in silent plea come let us be one let us call to the moon and write to morning a song of love let the sounds of heavy breathing be harmonized by sexual groans let flesh glide upon flesh until morning tints the sky love flowing throughout the dark of night the song of bodies lost to one another hands playing strings to symphonic release rivers of love flowing deep on tongues of desire and thrusting heat come now and forever into my waiting arms let me feel your fire burning deep within me evermore evermore until the light of day let me breathe you into my soul

Passions
WHAT IN LIFE REALLY MAKES YOU HUNGRY? WHAT THING IS IT YOU WANT AS BAD AS THE AIR YOU BREATHE? TWO VERY POWERFUL QUESTIONS. WHAT IS MORE POWERFUL IS THE ANSWERS.LET PASSION TAKE YOU EVERYWHERE YOU WANT TO GO IN LIFE, AND DAMN ENJOY EVERY STEP OF THE JOURNEY!

Passion
You scored as Passion. You are very passionate whether that passion is good or evil has yet to be determined. You have great power over others and they seem to flock to your service. You are very competative almost to a fault. Perhaps you should let someone else win for a change?Passion67%Eyes full of Pain58%Mysterious50%Diamond Eyes42%What do your eyes reveal about you?(PICS!)created with QuizFarm.com

Passion's Storm (( Women Only ))
Outside, I am unmoving, as still as a summer breeze, maintaining a visage of calmness while inside I am a sandstorm, roaring grains fueled beneath his fiery wind. The core of me whirls, as I yearn the heat of his hands, and seek the quench of his kisses, his mouth pressed gently to mine, our lips mimicking the sand grains dancing along the horizon. His tongue offers honeydew, and I suckle as if tomorrow will not arrive. Soon, he is swept up, consumed within passion's storm, thrusting into the core, a waterfall suddenly awaiting his entry. He willingly accepts the journey, and my sand grains wrap, like silk, around the length of him, clasping, guiding, urging him deeper, leading him along the sand dunes and the red land of the storm's pulsing rhythm. Control is desired, but sensing me near, he grows helpless to resist forging onward, my passionate cries driving him to travel faster, farther, until he and I quake beneath the for

"passive" Thanks Chris!
"Passive" "Dead as dead can be," my doctor tells me But I just can't believe him, ever the optimistic one I'm sure of your ability to become my perfect enemy Wake up and face me, don't play dead cause maybe Someday I will walk away and say, "You disappoint me," Maybe you're better off this way Leaning over you here, cold and catatonic I catch a brief reflection of what you could and might have been It's your right and your ability To become…my perfect enemy… Wake up (we'll catch you) and face me (come one now), Don't play dead (don't play dead) Cause maybe (because maybe) Someday I'll (someday I'll) walk away and say, "You disappoint me," Maybe you're better off this way Maybe you're better off this way Maybe you're better off this way Maybe you're better off this way You're better of this; you're better off this; Maybe you're better off! Wake up (can't you) and face me (come on now), Don't play dead (don't play dead) Cause maybe (because maybe) So

Passionate Or Compassionate?
You Are 82% Passionate, 18% Compassionate You are a truly passionate person, and for you, love is a drug. When you're in love, you lose all grip on reality. And it's a wild ride. Although falling in love is vivid experience for you, it's sometimes *too* intense. Is Your Love Style Passionate or Compassionate?

Passing Thoughts
Sometimes, a person has to stop, and take a look at life. We live in such a busy world, and we pass each other by without even stopping to say hello, how are you, having a good day? One thing that I find refreshing on here, is that it seems to be in a way, a little more informal, and promotes free expression up to a point. The power of the written word, is tremendous. It can heal old wounds, foster new love, breed hate, and instill courage to those who read the content. I am nothing special, an ordinary man, living on this spinning world for as long as God allows me. I do not go to a church, for fellowship like I should. But I try to live, as He would want me to. But I know, that every day I fall short. I am not worthy to receive the blessings that God bestows on me, nevertheless I am grateful for all that He gives to me. But I do believe in trying to achieve a higher standard for ourselves. Honesty, integrity, compassion, humility, are more than just words. They in

Passing Of Ra Wilson
I found out yesterday that famous conspiracy and science fiction writer Robert Anton Wilson (Bob) passed away after a lengthy illness. From his blog it looked like he was in his final days his old crazy cranky but oddly cheerful way that he led his life. His writings helped to show me that there is more to life than what I learned in high school and that it is ok to 'think differently'. I did get to meet him back in 1998 at a conference in San Jose California. He was as interesting in real life as reading his essays and his novels. If you ever can read The Illuminatus! Trilogy, I highly recommend that you do. I know Bob wouldn't have wanted me to cry over his passing but I did. He now writes from the Great Fnord, of course, or not... Hail Eris! 23 Skidoo! Farewell Bob!

Passion Nd Desire
If passion were a flame of fire, That burned into my soul; I'd be consumed by this inferno, By you who makes me whole. Just like the moth who can't resist, Who's drawn into the fire; I dance around the flickering light, Of passion and desire. I look so deeply in your eyes, At the hair I long to touch; I hear my name come whispering, 'Cross lips I need so much. My heart is filled with longing, I stand too near the fire. Again I'm drawn by the music, Of passion and desire. My hands reach out to touch you, I live for one look from your eyes; I whisper your name in the quiet times, My love too strong to deny. I dance to the tune of your music, I sway in the glow of your fire. Ever drawn into this inferno, Of passion and desire.

Passionate Desires
When I hear your whispered words of desire, It melts my heart, and ignites a fire. The touch, of your fingertips upon my skin, Causes, my body to shake and tremble within. Feeling, your lips as they caress mine, Meeting the hunger, they seek to find. In this magicial moment, the passion soars, And the flames of fire are mine and yours. With each breath, that escapes our lips, A kiss of desire, at our fingertips. Two hearts, beat faster at just one touch, As our craving for each other, becomes to much.

Passions Embrace
Passion's Embrace The softness of your lips As they slide over mine Taste like honey to my soul As they take me back in time Oh the fire of your touch Like hot silk on my tender breasts The passion I crave so much As you taste the nectar of my kiss A Slowly drumming melody in my heart Your skin like a river of light My moan of pleasure as you start Ecstasy I'd never fight A lovers tune dances up my spine As the shadow of your embrace Slides across my thighs Ohhh sooo slowly the pace Our hearts mingled in rapture The torture of passion so sweet The affection of a thousand years As at least we meet The motion of our rhythm In perfect unison we move Our flight those of doves As we reach our domain

Passion,moonlight
Clouds blanketing it's rays Overshadowing, yet alluring In and out of view The sparkle in her eyes Reflecting the rays As they come and go In perfect harmony With the ever-present movement of the clouds She softly touches her lover's lips As a sly smile appears Barely perceptible In the sweet solitude of the night Her lover's soft gaze Melts her heart Allowing her love to escape Into the darkness of the moonlit night ~

Passed Away
This world can be kind ,but cruel in an instant. Just last night for instance,my aunt died 65 years young she said she was tired my cousin went to check on her 2 hours later and she had passed away,This is a kind way to pass on but cruel in the loss that my family has carry. This a true story and I am bearing it in my own private way but I just wanted to share. Daniel U Marrs Mongoose

Passion
i need you in my arms to feel your body against mine hold you tight and never let go beyond the end of time feel your touch upon my face while in your warm embrace our hearts beat as one our breathing rhythms the same our passion explodes into a volcanic flame the touch of your hands a kiss from your lips fills my heart with bliss our passion flame roars louder than fire we carress and kiss to fill our desire panting and petting with each stroke we make passionate love til we cant move anymore then snuggle and cuddle and rest for some more sometimes we fall asleep but always know my love for you runs very deep without you i can not live so to you my love all of me i give i give my heart, my life, and my soul only to you forever for you to hold beyond the end of time our love will never grow old by Tiger

Passing Time--crimsonecho
These roads aren't unfamiliar...they're the same I've walked before My feet strike the same pattern as they have for eons The blood that follows me still remains the same Only the essence of the echoing chambers differ The screams that ricochet through my hollow mind and body Mingle seamlessly with those of the ones before And the warm copper-metal tang that coats my insides That tickles softly at my nose That cause my fingers and hands to burn That strikes the only heart chord left within me Is no different now then before Innocence falls to the wayside And the moonlight bathes the skin of the forsaken wanderers No home, no place to rest our weary heads The unspoken, the unclaimed The path becomes wearisome, for how long can one be accursed? I am sand and ash My body built limb by limb with the tattoo of life The star-speck in my eye hearkens unto the times when something was whole, unshattered And the deadened void surrounding the light is the soul within Ice,

Passed Away
Hey You Guys My Friends And Family Here Online you need to know that i love you all i know it may not show at times then at other times you can't help but see it ( I Need You All Right Now } My Mom Passed Away This Morning 1/22/07 Iam Hanging In There Becuz I Know It's What She Wanted Know That She Went In Peace She Was Sleeping i know you have many questions feel free to ask it's ok cuz i know she's in a better place now i will always miss her and love her and she will always be with me in my heart Thanxs ya'll Love you Never put off til tomorrow what you can do today i just spoke to my mom friday and she said babiegirl it's 2007 and we need to see more of each other and i said yes mom i will be there next weekend had i known that she was going i would of been there saturday bright and early

Pass It On!!!
Come with me to a third grade classroom..... There is a nine-year-old kid sitting at his desk and all of a sudden, there is a puddle between his feet and the front of his pants are wet. He thinks his heart is going to stop because he cannot possibly imagine how this has happened. It's never happened before, and he knows that when the boys find out he will never hear the end of it. When the girls find out, they'll never speak to him again as long as he lives. The boy believes his heart is going to stop; he puts his head down and prays this prayer, "Dear God, this is an emergency! I need help now! Five minutes from now I'm dead meat." He looks up from his prayer and here comes the teacher with a look in her eyes that says he has been discovered. As the teacher is walking toward him, a classmate named Susie is carrying a goldfish bowl that is filled with water. Susie trips in front of the teacher and inexplicably dumps the bowl of water in the boy's lap. The boy pretends

Passions & Dreams
Her mind tries to calm her body. Each mile the plane moves taking her closer to her love. She never expected to find this kind of love, the friendship that grew from a few simple words, had grown into a love, and now it was becoming real. She is so excited, so filled with the passion that grew between them, but so afraid. What ifs keep coming into her mind. What if their meeting fails, could she smile again knowing that she would never see the love he typed to her, or the way his spirit seems to wrap his arms around her when she is lost. What if. The gentle glide of the plane as it lands brings her back from her deep thoughts, only a few hours to keep breathing, until she sees the man she has grown to love. They plan to meet for dinner. Hes told her where, and time, her body grows more excited with each passing minute, does he feel the same, is he as nervous of this, there first meeting. Will he smile the sweetest smilt as she moves towards him, will she know without

Pass You By ~ Boyz Ii Men
She was like nothing Id ever known Her eyes shine like diamonds in a field of snow Man. that destiny led her to me Made her feel that life was now complete A thousand days have passed And nights gone by You can see the glow slowly fading from her eyes Though she denies her pain and her dismay Know I said this to her anyway Dont have to stay with someone that makes you cry Youll end up killing all the love you have inside Cant hope to see the sun If you dont open your eyes Girl dont let real love pass you by Ooh oh no Ooh dont let real love pass you by I know you are nervous But take it from me Cause you deserve so much more than you receive Listen to your heart and let it show Dont hold on to your pain Just let it go, let it go Dont have to stay with someone That makes you cry Youll end up killing all the love you have inside Cant hope to see the sun If you dont open your eyes Girl dont let real love pass you by Dont have to stay with someone Th

Passion Of A Stranger
One night as you decide to out for a night on the town, you decide to wear a short black skirt and a red lace top with a balck short jakcet. your carefull to show enough to make them stop and stare. As you are driving to a small local club, something catches your eye, a new place that you have never been before. The look of the place is somewhat aluuring to you agianst your better judgment you decide to stop in and check it out. When you walk in the place is dimly lit and theress is only a few pepole in the bar, you decide to have a drink before you leave, you slowly walk up to the bar when you feel that there is somone watching you. You play it off and move to the bar, as you sit a the bar sip at your drink youe feel someone slid down on the stool next to you. he accedently rubs your arms, as you turn to say something he applogizes and introduces himself (me), as you you turn to introduce yoursefl your eyes meet and you see a fire and passion behind his eyes that you have seen before.

Passion Punch
Talk about a luscious Love Potion! Accourding to Greek folklore, pomegranates are a symbol of fertility and passion, and they're praised in the Karma Sutra for their aphrodisiac powers. Plus, gazing at the juice's hue increases heart rate and boosts blood flow. This enhances sensivity to smell and tastes- a perfect prelude to an evening with your Valentine! To make the passion punch, combine 2 oz. each light rum and pineapple juice, 1/2 oz. pomegranate juice and a splash of ginger ale. ENJOY!!

The Passionate Walk In The Moon Light And What Happens During The Walk
It is a very nice moonlite night and we decide to take a walk and enjoy the moonlite night together as we start taking our walk together holding hands and talking and laughing together and just getting to know each other more and more.Then I decide to sneak a kiss and taste your sweet lips and boy were they sweet tasting and then I put my arm around your waste and hold you closer to me as we walk and enjoy each others company and I show you around the big city of Sherbrooke and take you to my favorite park for we could even spend more time together enjoying the moonlite night and I tell you this is the park I do volunteer work at during a festival we have every summer here in Sherbrooke.But there is no one here at this time but you and me and I love it because this gives us the chance to get to know each other better and then I take you to a special place of mine in the park that is very private and I hold you very very close to me and I lay you down on the grass and start giving you s

Passionfire
PASSIONFIRE In the semi darkness. Breathing ragged from need Looking upon her stretched languidly,indolently. across my bed. Abolishing my fears as i draw near. peaceful on the surface. Inflamed within. Contained. with-strained. running my hand across her flesh. She shivers under my touch with ragged breath. As i caress her breast. Across her stomach, Feeling the moistness. she groans with duress. Clutching at my hair. She pulls me down. AS my toungue darts. Her breath catches. back arching, moaning. Slowly i kiss my way up. Clutching at me She begs. Whispers,, Through a red haze. I can barely see her face. S L O W L Y Entering. Shivering Enveloped. Trying to go slow. To be tranquil, serene. NO longer contained. Uncontrolled, savage cries blending like a symphony. Lust well matched. Nearing, screaming. clutching. simultaneously. Exalted.

Passing
as another day floats on by once again i feel empty my thoughts hurt my mind is shot i wish i knew what to do everyday i fell like i wish it was over love is nothing but false hope what good does it do to love when nothing ever loves you back i wish i knew how to make this madness end the tip of a sword the barrel of a gun life can be born and taken away in an instance suffering from delusions i know i am weak most of us are we just cant admit it passing through the voids of time i realized something a vision a calling death waits for me on my backdoor i laugh whats it to me im not afraid with the tip of the sword id lunge myself upon it passing time passing memories dying would be bliss eternally

Password
A new employee joins the Company, and is required to have a password setup for his computer. The boss directed a secretary to setup the password for him. The secretary asks the man for the password. The man, attempting to embrass the secretary in order to show superiority, said, "Penis." Blushed, the secretary inputted the password Penis, and re-typed it again. Then she hit enter. The whole office heard the secretary bursting out of laughters as a reaction from the computer's screen: "Password rejected. Reason: Too short"

Passion
Silently she awakes and gazes upon him there. She sees him sleeping peacefully and longs to hold him near. She reaches out her trembling hand to gently touch his face. Remembering short hours ago, sharing love's embrace. He stirs just then and spies her tender. loving stare. Then places his hand over hers, stunned at the extent of her care. Their eyes never leave each other as she caresses his soft skin. She smiles at him slightly as she moves closer to him. He takes her in his arms placing a kiss upon her cheek. She turns her head slowly, his lips for her to seek. A subtle moan escapes her as his hand explores anew. Passions kiss intensifies as their rhythmic dance ensues. He proclaims his love for her as he kisses her wanting neck. She moves her hands over him finally to rest upon his chest. Feeling her velvet secret engulf him again and again, And feels her building climax escaping from her then. She arches her back, catches his eyes adoring their allure. As they reach their per

Passion (erotic)
Passion (Erotic) Lightly licking Softly nibbling Hands carressing Legs opening Head tilts back Temperatue rising Pussy dripping Nipples hard Blood rushing Clit throbbing Tongue hungers Begins to explore Tasting every drop Wanting to explore Cock hard Resting on the outside Wanting to pry Deep inside Hot moisture Readies the shaft Pulsating forward Hitting the zone Loving moans Lust begins Blood boils Deep inside Cum elates Begins to escape Shooting through From me to you!

Password Rejected..
PASSWORD REJECTED Body: A woman was helping her husband set up his computer, and at the appropriate point in the process, she told him that he would now need to enter a password...something he could remember easily and will use each time he has to log on. The husband was in a rather amorous mood and figured he would try for the shock effect to bring this to his wife's attention. So, when the computer asked him to enter his password, he made it plainly obvious to his wife that he was keying in.... P... E... N... I... S... His wife fell off her chair laughing when the computer replied: ***PASSWORD REJECTED. NOT LONG ENOUGH***

Passing The Test
I was happy. My girlfriend and I had been dating for over a year, and so we decided to get married. My parents helped us in every way, my friends encouraged me, and my girlfriend? She was a dream! There was only one thing bothering me, very much indeed, and that one thing was her younger sister. My prospective sister-in-law was twenty years of age, wore tight mini skirts and low cut blouses. She would regularly bend down when quite near me and I got many a pleasant view of her underwear. It had to be deliberate. She never did it when she was near anyone else. One day little sister called and asked me to come over to check the wedding invitations. She was alone when I arrived. She whispered to me that soon I was to be married, and she had feelings and desires for me that she couldn't overcome and didn't really want to overcome. She told me that she wanted to make love to me just once before I got married and committed my life to her sister. I was in total shock and couldn't say a

Passion
Her passion took me From part of the way, To most of the way, To all the way; From the raging rapids To the waterfall, To calmer waters, To the still beneath. From seeing, To knowing, To feeling, To being Good, Better, Best. From nothing, To something, To everything; Without fear, Without judgment, Without hesitation; With honesty, With hope, With passion. Her passion took me To the place Where words stop short, A place beyond thought. Showing herself to me, Ourselves to us, And me to myself; All with passion.

Passion With No Limit
Passion With No Limit Teasing lips and tantalizing eyes The sweetest face but a mind of lies You pull me close and kiss me sweet And speak of love as our eyes meet Is this a true love, one that's real? You touch me and my heart you steal My body aches for you to be close So you pull me near you as a toast As our souls do become as one with each other Our hearts start a fire that never will smother A passion hotter than the hottest flame A fire out of control with just us to blame

Passionate Or Compassion
You Are 77% Passionate, 23% Compassionate You are very passionate, especially when it comes to love. In fact, it's sometimes difficult for you to tell between love and lust. You jump in head first, and figure things out later... usually when it's all over! Is Your Love Style Passionate or Compassionate?

Passionate Purity
His hands on her skin Setting it on fire Spending time on those spots That build her desire His fingers roaming Giving her pleasure Not stopping Till he gets her treasure He kneels before her Tasting her sweetness His tongue pleasing Bringing her completeness Her body squirms Her legs split He hears her moan As he fingers her clit Feeling her wetness As his fingers slide Making her beg To have him inside Knowing she’s close He slows his slide She groans at his tease As he smiles with pride Teasing her more Her tit in his mouth Begging and pleading For him to slide south Her fingers find His manhood waiting Grasping his cock Passion she’s creating Unable to wait He grasp her hips Lowering her down Parting her lips He groans allowed She takes him inside So hot and so wet Its easy to slide Moaning with pleasure Music their making Both fires burning Bodies start quaking Plunging deep Her juices are flowing His need for he

Passion Is Born
Passion Is Born I close my eyes, sighing Melting into your soul Imagining feeling your touch Needing you to make me whole Arms wrapped around me Pulling me to your chest Embracing me in warmth Enjoying your sweet caress Staying like this forever In a state of total bliss In a different life time Hungering for your kiss Feeling your gentle touch Longing for ecstasy's splendor Hands quenching my thirst My heart to you I render Where everything is beautiful Love at it's purest form A thing of glorious wonder Feelings of passion are born

Passion.....whats It All About?
PASSION IS MUCH MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE. PEOPLE LOOK FOR LOVE IN MANY PLACES, OFTEN ANYWAY THEY CAN, TO BE ACCEPTED IN THIS WORLD. LOVE IS A HARD SUBJECT, NOT SHALLOW, BUT DEEP, WITH MANY FACETS AMOUNG IT, AS WELL AS FRIENDSHIP. PASSION IS A FORM OF INTIMACY THAT ALL WANT TO CONFORM TO, BUT NOT SO EASILY ACCESSABLE. IT TAKES A GREAT DEAL OF COMMITMENT TO START IT, AND TO KEEP IT. IT INVOLVES TRUST, FOREMOST, BUT TRUST IS SOMETHING MUCH SAID, BUT LONG FORGOTTEN. LOVE IS NOT ALWAYS THOSE "FEEL" GOOD SONGS OR EVEN MOMENTS, BUT RATHER A GIVING OF ONES SELF FOR THE BENEFIT FOR ANOTHER, IN FACT LOVE IS THE HARDEST THING IN THIS WORLD TO AQUIRE, AND TO KEEP AND TO ADAPT TO....SO ITS BEEN KEPT SUPERFICIAL, IN ORDER TO KEEP OURSELVES "SAFE" OR "SATISFIED". PASSION WHICH IS A FORM OF LOVE AND FRIENDSHIP IS NOT ALWAYS WHAT PEOPLE THINK IT OUGHT TO BE. IT IS A RARE FORM OF INTIMACY, THE KIND OF INTIMACY THAT REQUIRES TRUTH, HONESTY, AND UNCONDITIONAL LOVE AND ACCEPTANCE(NOT TO BE A DOOR MAT), BUT

Passionate Thoughts
My skin burns for your touch Which I have yet to feel Yet talking to you Seems to cool my soul And I can breath again Because I love you I will sit and wait for you I'll wait for eternity If I have to Till then, I'll dream Dreams of wanted sweet passion To feel your touch Like a ghost Almost there, but not solid My heart is yours Come and claim it.

Passion
Passion may remain a gift, But love is not for free. To love and be loved two must give, Or love is not to be. Love is a decision made Not once, but every day. Two must move to set aside The mountains in the way. Two must act to take apart The walls of me and you, Just as in the act of love One's joy brings joy to two. Just as love's pure ecstasy Makes others' joys our own, Just so will love in daily life Make sweet green fields of stone

Passion
PASSION IS MOST IMPORTANT, WITHOUT IT LIFE BECOMES DULL AND BORING. SOMEONES FINGERS TOUCHING YOUR BODY SLOWLY CREATES AN EVERLASTING FIRE INSIDE, FEELING YOUR HEART BEAT FASTER AS THE PASSION HEATS UP MMMMM WHAT A THOUGHT XX

Passion
My best friend Chelle wrote this and I just love it. She's so full of love and passion, it takes my breath away sometimes. Soft, supple lips entwined passionate yet tender Feelings so amazing love surely will render Lustful touch brings her arousal so intense Mind swimming in pleasure that nothing makes sense Stiffening pressure from deep within passion Moisture that glistens is passions reaction They join and become one so slow and controlled Orgasmic delights soon taking it's hold Release turns to longing more ultimate pleasure Lust turns to love then something to treasure by Michelle

Passing Of A Great Man In My Life. 2-19-07
Sorry I haven't been around as of late. My comp decided to take a serious dump on me. An my father passed away on the 19th of feb. It has taken a great tole on me. I loved my father very much. He was my life. He went in a peaceful way. No More pain. But I miss him dearly. Also I wish to thank my loven man Raphael. He was strong an there for me through it all. I love him to death. Thank you my sweet prince for all you do. Melissa For My Wonderful Father. Music Video Codes By Music Jesus.com

Passion
k i s s i n g~yeah baby its gonna be soon~promise of a lover~your gonna be wonderin is it the glitter on her chest or the hikies you placed on my breast the gloss on my lips or the toss of my hips. Get it right I keep it tight but I'm no heart breaker make you laugh make you smile want specialized freak shows. You got me here like a fien since you rolled out now get your fun on with me and my girls and we can roll out. I'll be your dancer then your freak and touch my knees to my elbows gonna like it when we smoked out choked out. Lover boy come on and take me come on and make me I'll cum every time take me for a ride where ever we go its delivered in time be the one who is uplifting to me and take me away. Rescue Me. Your all I need and your touch can get me high like a taste of extacy. I don't want another pretender to play with my mind lets belong dream lover. Caress my whole body all I need is you to be my lover. Lover boy come on and take me all I need is you to adore. What I see i

Passing
"Passings" Barely breathing; hardly here A life soon passing; drawing near Walls of the soul keep closing in Where it may go; where it has been Darkly shadows; wicked light They sit right by your side tonight A stranger's voice is calling you, To bring it home, and dawn anew Lifetime passes by your eyes Truths are told; wears no disguise A soul's been cleansed; prepared a course, For all its good; less its remorse Lifting upwards, Heaven brings Angels bear untarnished wings And guided to that promised place, To taste the light of sweet embrace

Passions Party
Hey everyone. I am having a Passions Party on Sat. If you can make it message me and I can give you more info. I am in Oshkosh, WI for those who don't know. If your from out of the area go to this website and put Lisa R in the comment box. www.tanya.yourpassionconsultant.com Thanks

Passport ......to Hell.....grrrrr
I just spent the most frustrating day in Surrey at the passport office....talk about a ton of noncense!!! My son is hoping to go to Mexico on Spring break with his girlfriend and family....So we sent off an application in January at the time a normal application took 20 days and one was to double this so we had over two months thinking we would be ok...NOT...no sign of passport and after a week of talking to computerized voices telling us the they are too busy to accept our call we finaly get through (after calling at 5am our time!!) to Montreal. Get another birth cert and a new set of passport pix and head to Surrey and the application will be faxed Haah!! Lucky I had an extra birth cert and able to rush down to have new pix taken... Get to Surrey (My God Surrey...I've never come across so many huge pot holes in the road)Stand in blustery cold wind (thank God no rain) for three hours and another hour in the office only to be told that we need to re apply...to get the form signed an

Passport Saga Cont....
Next day...arrive at passport office 8am with special note and get to ahead in line Yeah!!! (which by the way has at least five hundred frustrated folk shivering in the cold rain!) the rest reads like a friggin Master card commercial.... Wait inside office 2hrs Original fee $87.00 plus priority post $25.00 New fee (yup they got you by the short n curlies!)$117.00 (this is to rush things OMG) Hearing he can pick up said expensive bloody passport on Monday and his grin from ear to ear... PRICELESS!!!

A Passion For A Dream
A Passion for a Dream By: Travis Smith 3-8-07 Blood, sweat, and tears Strains, pains, and tares Evening practices Long trips All day and late night action Just never enough for satisfaction For as I suit up, all I can hear is the feint sounds of cheers Rushing out to meet with my peers We compete in a test of wills The strongest seem to survive While the weak cling to life This is who I am This is what I do I would do all over again To see if this dream was true I am a man I am an athlete I am a wrestler I am a coach...

Passion
Passion By Nicole Every woman yearns to find the man that ignites the passion in them. Someone that you can't wait to walk through the door at the end of each day. He makes your heart beat faster just by a simple touch or kiss. Instead of losing interest in him, each new day you find that you love him more then yesterday. A man that takes up for for you against everything, one that is strong and protects you. Every woman wants a man that takes her breath away and makes her feel unable to stand. The sad part of this is, every woman wants a passion that doesn't exist.

Passion Released
Good morning dear friend... At night I lay cozy in my bed, While images of you dance through my head. You are standing there naked for me to see. You are beautiful and vibrant, a total fantasy. You walk slowly towards me with that look in your eye. That wanting, haunting look that gets me so high. Come closer my love and closer still. I have a void I want you to fill. Reach out your hand and caress my face, Oh please, oh please pick up the pace. I want you so bad I could just scream or cry. Touch my neck, now my breast, now my thigh... I feel your hot breath upon my cool skin, I feel your hardness probing to get in. My body painfully aches for yours, I want you inside me... on all fours. Now enter my love, and feel this pure bliss, Fuck me, suck me, seal it with a kiss. Faster and deeper, now slow and then steady. I wanna make you climax, are you almost ready? Your breath and your moaning are growing strong, I realize now that it will not be

Passions
wrap your arms around me set all your passions free let me set the fire that rages deep within thee I need to feel the touch of your lips upon my cheek and feel your every breath of life and hear each word you speak love me and never stop for if you do I'll cry I'll curl up in the dying fire and in my own flames die

Passion's Innocence
Sweet passions innocence Far from what we speak Demons enjoy the weak Forming a community Angels hover around the cemetary Fighting the war of Spiritual healing Forgive and forget Do you still stay with regret? My child, my child Don't fall back to a wretch Painful as it seems It's only a dream Illusions of the beast Slithering at your feet Defeat the ignorant ways Such dignity you portray Silence is golden Above us is only Our sweet passions innocence She's dieing While you sit and watch You're crying As she lay withered Smoking your pain away She rest in peace Looking at the bloody knives Questions running through your mind Last drag with a sigh Rest my dear, rest

A Passing Thought One Day!
FROM THE MOMENT WE ARE BORN OUR LIVES ARE EMPTY BOOKS WAITING TO BE FILLED WITH PAGE AFTER PAGE OF MEMORIES OF LOVE, LAUGHTER, TEARS, SORROWS, HEART BREAKS, AND LIFE. EACH PAGE WRITTEN AS WE GET OLDER AND LEARN LIFE'S MYSTERIES. EACH CHAPTER A STOREY IN ITSELF. AND IT ALL STARTS WITH THE SIMPLE BREATH OF LIFE FILLING OUR LUNGS FOR THE FIRST TIME. NONE OF US EXPECTING OUR LIVES TO BE WHAT THEY BECOME OR ENDING THE WAY THEY DO. MOST OF US LIVE OUR LIVES NEVER KNOWING WHAT TRUE LOVE AND COMPLETENESS IS. WE FIND COMFORT IN THE IDEA THAT CHILDREN AND IF WE ARE LUCKY A MATE MAKES OUR LIVES COMPLETE. BUT ONE WONDERS IF THESE IDEAS ARE PRESSENT NOTIONS THAT ARE IN OUR GENES OR ARE THEY TAUGHT TO US BY OUR PARENTS AS WAS TAUGHT TO THEM. LIFE IS MORE THAN RULES SET FORTH BY SOCIETY. IT IS WHAT YOU MAKE OF IT AND HOW FAR THE JOURNEY TAKES YOU. MY JOURNEY, MY LIFE BEGAN WITH MY CHILDREN. I THOUGHT HAVING CHILDREN MADE WHO I WAS. THEN WITH THE BIRTH OF MY SECOND CHILD NEW RULES STARTED TO COME I

Passion
Come close and gently hold me as you never have before. Speak softly of your passion and the places you want to explore. Make the fire grow hotter as you taste my eager lips,and let your hands go searching as they brush across my hips. Tonight I want to love you as wholey as I may,let go your inhabitions and let me have my way. My needs grow deep with longing for your hot breath on my skin. Come close put out the fire that burns so deep within.

Passion!!!
Come close and gently hold me as you never have before. Speak softly of your passion and the places you want to explore. Make the fire grow hotter as you taste my eager lips,and let your hands go searching as they brush across my hips. Tonight I want to love you as wholey as I may,let go your inhabitions and let me have my way. My needs grow deep with longing for your hot breath on my skin. Come close put out the fire that burns so deep within.

Passing Of A Dear Friend
I lost my dearest friend of over 25yrs last thrusday night at 7pm. God called her home and i knnow she is no longer in pain. We met at work aaaand our friendship was born there. Flora was a very loving caring mother grandmother and friend. No matter whAT she was doing she always made time for me. She was a wonderful christian lady. She spent the last 8 years of her life in a nursing home as she needed more care than family and friends could give her. She touch everyone in her life. She had lou gerhig's disease for 8 yrs. she is at peace now and has gone home to her lord.. She will be greatly missed by one and all.

Passions.....
In the deep of the night, I dream of your touch....so soft and unbridled. Nothing is more beautiful to me than dreaming of you....wearing nothing but moonlight and my kisses....kisses along your spine, your inner thighs, your neck. I can feel your fiery passion begging to be shared....A passion that leaves us breathless....begging to be released....begging to become one with each other. A begging that only exists with you.

Pass This On!
Roses are red violets are korny, when I think of you Ohh baby I get horny, Eat me, Beat me, Bite me, Blow me, Suck me, Fuck me, Very Slowly, if you kiss me, don't be sassy, Use your tongue and make it nasty!!! Pass this on to atleast 8 people and 1 back to me... If you get it back atleast 5 times, you know your a SEXY beast

Passion
This is by one of my favorite writters and I hope you enjoy as much as i do...... When you look at me, you look into my soul. My heart sings with yours. Your touch is strong and gentle. You embrace me, and pull me to you. I feel safe. I feel comfort. Your kiss sends ripples down my spine. Wave after wave. Your hands are ever so gentle caressing my back. You slowly place soft kisses intermingled with gentle bites upon my neck. It is exhilarating, the way you take your time to inhale every facet of my body. The swirl of your tongue on my nipple is tantalizing. You take pleasure in kissing my stomach. Loving the definition of it. And, I squirm at the firmness of your hands on my ass, as I watch you savor the taste of my essence. Beautiful silence emanates from us. For you and I know words are but insults. No language could express our passion for one another. Your eyes convey all I need to know. We wait. For, the perfect moment in time, is fast approaching. I accept you

Passing Storm Update
The Music to the Dark Ride is almost finished. During the original song writing process 2 and a half years ago this song was a thorn in my side. Thankfully I have figured out what was lacking and now have an almost completed Dark RIde. Tonight I plan on finishing the Dark Ride and starting on Silent Rain. Expect the Unexpected. Also concerning the track list Imaginations From The Other Side will NOT be a part of the cd.

Passion......
BREEZE BLOWING THROUGH THE TREES I FEEL YOUR LOVE INSIDE OF ME FILLING ME WITH ALL YOUR LIGHT FILLING ME THOUGHOUT THE NIGHT. WITH EAGER KISS AND ROAMING HANDS THIS IS WHERE THE LOVE BEGINS POUNDING BODIES AND THUMPING HEARTS TEMERATURES FLYING OFF THE CHARTS. IN PERFECT BODY AND PERFECT MIND I WILL LOVE U TILL THE END OF TIME. ENDLESS NIGHT OF PASSION HOLD MANY STORIES THAT SHOULD BE TOLD.

Passing Through The Prism
Life is like a short ray of light Passing through a prism Freeing a million brillant colors To be displayed in endless nothing Each ever so distinct alone Like a person brought to life Nothing more,Nothing less then itself Yet nothing else quite like it The speed it moves is absolute There's no scale for fast and slow There is no too soon or too late It arrives like life and death,Right on time Light is the purest of energies Through the prism,These energies show Life is the purest of presence Through living,These presence are shown From the darkness came the light The light passed through the prism No different and never ending Indestructable,Even through the change Like us,The living beings That pass through sort of a prism at birth We display our colors in the endlessness Awaiting our return,To the light of perfection. Jimbo/Copyright/3/31/07

Passion And Desire
Passion and Desire... Two words with powerful meaning, especially when combined Passion can set your soul on fire It can melt you, make your body come alive and give you such a yearning and a thirst. A yearning to be touched, to be kissed, to be held. A yearning and thirst so strong that every part of your body aches for that yearning to be fufilled and that thirst to be quenched Desire can give you that yearning and ache too. It enters into your dreams, your thoughts, your everyday life. It can consume you and you reach a point where you can think of nothing else Passion and desire together can be electrifying. It sends you to new heights. It makes you aware of what you want and what you need. It gives you a thirst that cannot be quenched by water. It gives you a yearning that cannot be satisfied by words. It can only be sated by the touch of the one you desire How it makes you ache for him or her to gently touch and caress your body from head to toe How it ma

Pass This Along To The Women In Your Life
Hey folks I am just doing one my of "Public Service Announcement" type of things here and hopefully this may save a life somewhere. Neal GUYS PASS THIS ON TO WOMAN YOU KNOW.. YOU COULD SAVE A LIFE.... SIGNS OF OVARIAN CANCER (even in the absence of Ovaries) THIS IS A MUST TO READ TO THE END An Eye Opener on Ovarian Cancer I hope you all take the time to read this and pass it on to all you can . Send this to the women in your life that you care about. Years ago, Gilda Radner died of ovarian cancer. Her symptoms were inconclusive, and she was treated for everything under the sun until it was too late. This blood test finally identified her illness but alas, too late. She wrote a book to heighten awareness. Gene Wilder is her widower. KATHY'S STORY: this is the story of Kathy West As all of you know, I have Primary Peritoneal Cancer. This cancer has only recently been identified as its OWN type of cancer, but it is essentially Ovarian Cancer. Both types of cancer are

! Passionate Kiss.......
We meet and smile, no words necessary Our lips touch flirtingly like gentle stroke. Our tongues lightly flicking - The tip of my tongue runs all around your lips. Craving to touch every inch both inside & out again and again I long to feel. Tickling your mouth with my tongue. Oh I want to press my lips gently to yours. Rubbing our lips back and forth in rhythm. Our kisses are hot and fast. I have such a need for them to go on & on. I want to kiss all over your face. And slowly to your mouth return. Our tongues dancing together with desire. As we explore this joy of united mouths. We do it over & over again Wild with passionate desire for each other The sensations driving us mad with desire. By now we are wild for each other. As our tongues unite with fire. The movements are in unison and stabbing. Like our lovemaking will eventually be I wonder do you desire me? Like I desire you my precious man. The secrets of us will one day unfold. Until then let our tong

Passion
The fire, the music Setting the mood A romantic night Just us two Sitting in front Of the roaring fire Holding each other close Wrapped tightly in love It started with just a kiss A peck on the lips Then the feel of a tongue The passion mounting every minute The hand begin to wonder Across each other's body To the most secret places Where the passion is vibrant The feel of the hardness In between his legs The feel of the wetness In between my own The clothes slowly peeling off each others body's Falling to the floor Now just our naked flesh OUr eyes meet and hold They do all the talking As you slowly enter me And we become one The rythmic thrusts The magic hands The feeling of him inside me Excites me even more The peak of love making Is coming near I see it in his face I feel it in my body He releases his cum All insdie me The feeling is like none I've ever felt before I feel myself Sart to climax And tighten my grip On h

Passion
Two hearts, two souls, two minds and such, we once were, until we touched. We felt the love, the passion too, and when we kissed, we both knew. That is was love, deep in our hearts, and we would never, ever part. Our feelings strong, our hearts were willing, our love was deep, and so fulfilling. Our souls entwined, our bodies close, soft kisses now, and moisture flows. We feel the heat, from our souls, continue on and reach our goals. In each others arms we lay, waiting for the break of day. A new dawn now, fresh day in hand, we lounge in bed, just like we planned. In your arms, l lay beside you thinking, wishing, wondering, too If l should say, l love you, so or maybe you already know. You pull me gently, close to you your arms so warm, and gentle too. A kiss l feel, soft on my brow feeling tingles through me now. Wanting you again once more, feeling passion rise and soar. Craving all the love you give wanting all this life we live. Hear you w

Passion Color
Your Passion is Blue You are a total dream in the bedroom. Sex is a fine art for you - and you're a total Picasso in your pleasure making. You like to build things up slowly, savoring each moment. And you'd never think of skipping foreplay or afterplay... they're part of the package. What Color Is Your Passion?

The Passing Shadow
The shadow passes The darkness fades The sun rises With no delay Daylight comes Then daylight goes And evening comes With every woe The light fades The sun hides Its weary face Darkness comes And covers the place Till the sun comes back Into its place

Passing
I’ve drawn from you your bits The fragrant pieces of your kaleidoscopic soul, pieces of you that glitter a hovering aura that licks the spirit from the mold. A delicate memoir of all the pasts you’ve been and a savor of what you shall become. The scent of your emotions clinging to your hair. I’ve felt your weight in my skin, when you stand beside me yet, I’ve not met you we’re passing through a crowd, or watching for a table; driving on some highway on a still, lonely night. I feel you drawing some of me through the windows upward, dispersing as you inhale your next breath.

Passion
Dark of night two lost souls collide fusing and meshing in a volatile mix sighs of heaven being reached for on the journey to hell inescapable sweat running in rivlets the night is the shield to hide the embrace the quiver of flesh as it reaches release the small death occurs both have died in their lovers embrace The moon behind the clouds, hiding their faces, The passion is dark and over due... joyless leaving waiting for the next small death in their lovers arms. -ME

"passings"
Barely breathing; hardly here A life soon passing; drawing near Walls of the soul keep closing in Where it may go; where it has been Darkly shadows; wicked light They sit right by your side tonight A stranger's voice is calling you, To bring it home, and dawn anew Lifetime passes by your eyes Truths are told; wears no disguise A soul's been cleansed; prepared a course, For all its good; less its remorse Lifting upwards, Heaven brings Angels bear untarnished wings And guided to that promised place, To taste the light of sweet embrace Copyright 2006 Elias Rathgar

Passion Of The Ocean
Like the ocean so wide and powerful with its waves rolling in and crashing against The rocks With the same force as my admiration towards the man I want to get to know I want to know and feel his strength, and feel the power of his touch, crashing against My soul I want to feel his passions his desires and the dreams he has Like the waters that go on Forever and ever I want to feel his tender touch caressing every inch of my body like the kiss of the sun over the ocean horizon, Faithfully each morning I want him to know that with each and ever word spoken is like a ripple that spreads throughout the deepest waters in My heart For the day is coming closer and the nights are getting longer in the desire To be near you I dream of that moment when the waters of the ocean and the rocks of the cliffs finally meet In a storm of passion, His every touch will be like a soft caress to the rocks of the cliffs below With each encounter will be like the waters stirring under the oce

Passion
Sexy & Romantic glitter graphics from Sexi Luv.com Passion of knowing what you feel for me Makes me feel week at the knees Oh I would love to touch you there Feel the passion run in the cold air Stay with me and feel your way Taste the feeling until the brake of day Smell the sent of sex and love And move me like your in heaven above.

The Passing Of Noah
This was Noah ... Noah became my constant companion during the writing of SpiritFlight. This is his only claim to fame, and eventual immortality. When I was collecting the essays which would eventually go in to SpiritFlight. He would chatter at me for attention. Over time, whenever he heard my voice he would chew on the bars of his cage and squeal at me, until I gave him a carrot. I will not say I trained him, I think he trained me. WE became such good friends that he got a separate notice in the Author's box in my book, SpiritFlight Yesterday, just as I was about to head out for work, I just noticed that the finch did not have water. I called out to the kids to make sure that the birds had water, and to check Noah's water. When my second oldest girl checked Noah's water bottle I noticed that Noah, who was laying in the cage behind his igloo did not move. This was more then unusual for him. Hearing my vice should have sent him into squeals of carrot appeal. I poked my f

The Passion We Call Racing
The skies were bright and sunny at the fairgrounds track that day, A championship within his reach at his hometown speedway. A season filled with ups and downs, from DNFs to wins, It is on this late September night, his test of will begins. It all started five months ago, the weekly wars began, In front of crews and families and thousands of crazed fans. That cool late April Saturday which seemed so long ago, Still wearing gloves and stocking hats...the recently melted snow. Two feature wins, a runner-up and a fourth out of the gate, A lead of 18 points led expectations to be great. The headlines clipped and on the wall, the sponsors rolling in, He could not have asked a better way for it all to begin. From there his focus turns to May, with his fortunes not the same, Not to mention two lost motors...one blown, one to the claim. The month before now blurry and the questions more clear, Doubting shocks, springs, and set-up..."Are we running the right gear?" His p

Passed Again
So I passed the second and third test for the 911 Call Receiver job for King County. So now I have to go in Friday and take a video-based test. Then an interview, a psychological test, stress test... and another interview. I did pretty well on tests, I always do, even Navy advancement exams I did well on. Soooo... tomorrow night I might go sit with a 911 operator that my mom knows and see what it's really like. :) Wish me luck for Friday! Those tests were HARD! Half the people failed! But not me!!!

Passing This Story Along...tks Shooter!
As a general rule, there are few things that I feel strongly enough about to post thoughts for other people to read, but this is one of them, so The Shooter cranks one out. If you have read my profile you know that I am an animal lover and activist whenever neccessary or possible. One day last week my wife comes home with the story of Snowy and relates it to me. Seem that one of the oil-field workers that does some business with their company has a dog to "get rid of". We currently have three rescue dogs in our home and have lost two of our old dogs this year. One of our remaining three is 15 years old, deaf and blind. The poing being that when we take in a dog, we take it in for life regardless of what comes with them such as heartworms, worms, cancer, mange, broken bones and a host of other ailments common to the species. We fix them, make them well and they live with us the rest of their lives. Stay with me here, I'm making a point. This person bought Snowy when she was a c

Passed/within Standards
Today, for the first time in 7 years, I took all portions of the Navy's Physical Readiness Test. Not anything to brag about with situps as 39, pass for my age. 44 Pushups however is real good. This time, for the first time, they introduced the Elliptical trainer as an option for the Run portion. You have to run it in manual mode, and set the level where you want. The object is to burn as many calories as possible in 12 minutes. I may not be able to walk without a limp, and running is out of the question, but for a man who is 41 years old, I was able to squeeze out 207 calories. Plug that into a program with weight and the model used, and it comes out to 12 minutes 10 seconds for the 1.5 miles. For my age, that's Good/High, and not far from excellent. For what it's worth, I last ran 1.5 miles that fast when I was in my early 20's. This coming fall, I'll work some more on situps and keep training on the elliptical and shoot for an overall excellent.

**********passion***********
******************PASSION****************** *************By Magic Mike ************** ******THE POET C-TOWNS FINEST********** Let me take you into a world, that is explored by every man, woman,boy and girl.. It is a world of color and warmth and dreams, and we all search it out it seem's..This is the world of passion where fires of the heart burn, and all will enter only a few to return.. What it is that comes deep from the soul, and turns the meek into the bold..I will give it to you like it happened to me,and if you have been there then you believe.. It was a night out and to the club I went, to spend some money and not mess with the rent.. So at the bar I saw a vision, and in that moment I made my decision.. So I stepped to this dream before me,and said would you like a drink on me.. She laughed and said I see your game, trying to get on before you even know my name.. But I saw you when you first walked in, and I was feeling you even then.. So I said it's all good, and we

Passion
Dusk faded to dawn. Sunlight illuminated a dusky sky. Either way it was all pretty hazy. Landing was only two hours off. He groaned. No shaving in 20 hours and no more than four hours sleep during the whole flight. Despite himself, a smile tickled his lips. He had waited so long for this day. She was the ideal woman, full of life and passion. When she smiled her face lit up and set against her raven black hair, it was like the sunshine in a night's sky. Ever since the first spark their relationship had been a searing flame. No more than half an hour passed. Sunlight crept under the window shutters. 20 minutes to landing. Outside, the clouds were gaining ground on the plane: the sun towered over all, seemingly spinning clouds from its golden loom. Looking as if they were about to break, the wings extended and the ground advanced on the plane. A quick thud and touchdown. Darren's ears stubbornly refused to pop and somebody was poking his face with hot pins. The walk to

Passion's Flames (poem)
Passion's Flames by Jeffrey Carter A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames

Passing The Time
so for a few months now i've been rambling around ct checking out people as i go along. inevitably i've reached a juncture of sorts. so often thoughts or actions seem to be shooting by so quickly that it's easy to just keep sliding down that preconceived pathway (school, work, house, car, family, blah, blah, blah). i suppose we all have those moments where we begin to question purpose. in saying this i'm not just talking about my profile, etc... i'm talking about life itself. as an ardent atheist i don't believe in things like fate or destiny, so i suppose i'm resigned to basically wait out my time before becoming fuel for the fire. what does everyone else do to fill in the blank spots? do we actually enrich those dull moments in our lives, or do we just convince ourselves of fulfillment? i suppose that it's all just a state of mind. given time i'll be drawn right back into the rat race like so many other faceless masses. perhaps it's good to step aside for this short moment

Passion
A FERVID EMOTION, A PLEASURED PAIN A ROUSING EMOTION, IMPASSIONED FLAME EROGENOUS DESIRE, STIMULATION CAME STEAMY ATTRACTION, CARNAL NEED APHRODISIAC'S HUNGER, SENSUAL RAIN EAGERNESS YEARNING , ENRAPTURED CRAZE !!!

Passionate Love And Love
Passionate Love Every Night I Lay Here And Think. What The Light Of Day Will Bring. Hoping You Would Come To Me So I Could Show You What We Could Be. I Can Promise You One Thing That I Will Love You With All Of My Heart And Nothing Could Tear Us Apart. I Have Spent Years Sitting Here Waiting Hoping That How I Feel Won't Start Fading. I Just Want For You To Be Mine So I Could Dazzle You With Roses And Wine.. This I Dream Most Everynight While Hopin Not To See The Next Days Light. Love Love, What Is Love? Love Is When Two People Have Passion Feelings Towards One Another. Love Is When You Trust Your Better Half And Have Honesty For One Another. Sometimes Love Can't Be Explained And There Isn't Enough Words To Describe The Word Love. Not Many People Understands The Letters L-O-V-E. Love Will Find You So Stop Looking And Wait For That Special Someone To Find You. Please Do Not Copy!!

Passing Dan's Blog Around....
(Cause its a GOOD read) Sucking on a Silicone Titty Living in what you may call the suburbs, I don't really see a lot of women with breast implants. At least… not in my everyday life. When I go to clubs, however, I see them a lot, and yes, I can usually tell the difference. If there is one skill in life that I have somehow managed to attain, it is the innate ability to tell whether a pair of boobs are spun by nature or carved by Dr. Steinberg of Beverly Hills. Okay, I'm sure other people have blogged about this subject before, but unlike them I'm not trying to find a quick cure for insomnia. What I am trying to do, for the most part, is to try and point out that as a man we absolutely detest breast implants. And yes, since I am a guy, and I know how most other guy's think, I know what I'm talking about. But truthfully, I think most women who get implants already know this little factoid. They pretty much know that the opposite sex would rather be holding a pair of

Pass The.... Butter????
Pass The Butter ~ ~ ~ ~ This is interesting . . . Margarine was originally manufactured to fatten turkeys. When it killed the turkeys, the people who had put all the money into the research wanted a payback so they put their heads together to figure out what to do with this product to get their money back. It was a white substance with no food appeal so they added the yellow coloring and sold it to people to use in place of butter. How do you like it? They have come out with some clever new flavorings. DO YOU KNOW...the difference between margarine and butter? Read on to the end...gets very interesting! Both have the same amount of calories. Butter is slightly higher in saturated fats at 8 grams compared to 5 grams. Eating margarine can increase heart disease in women by 53% over eating the same amount of butter, according to a recent Harvard Medical Study. Eating butter increases the absorption of many other nutrients in other foods.Butter has many nutritiona

Pass This One Around
That Gives You Goosebumps A drunk man in an Oldsmobile They said had run the light That caused the six-car pileup On 109 that night. When broken bodies lay about "And blood was everywhere," "The sirens screamed out eulogies," For death was in the air. "A mother, trapped inside her car," Was heard above the noise; Her plaintive plea near split the air: "Oh, God, please spare my boys!" She fought to loose her pinned hands; "She struggled to get free," But mangled metal held her fast In grim captivity. Her frightened eyes then focused "On where the back seat once had been," But all she saw was broken glass and Two children's seats crushed in. Her twins were nowhere to be seen; "She did not hear them cry," "And then she prayed they'd been thrown free," "Oh, God, d let them die!" "Then firemen came and cut her loose, "But when they searched the back," "They found therein no little boys," But the seat belts were intact. They thought the woman had g

Pass This Along...
---ORANGE COUNTY (CA) NEWSPAPER This is a very good letter to the editor. This woman made some good points. For some reason, people have difficulty structuring their arguments when arguing against supporting the currently proposed immigration revisions. This lady made the argument pretty simple. ---NOT printed in the Orange County Paper Newspapers simply won't publish letters to the editor which they either deem politically incorrect (read below) or which does not agree with the philosophy they're pushing on the public. This woman wrote a great letter to the editor that should have been published; but, with your help it will get published via cyberspace! ---New Immigrants From: "David LaBonte" My wife, Rosemary, wrote a wonderful letter to the editor of the Orange County Register which, of course, was not printed. So, I decided to "print" it myself by sending it out on the Internet. Pass it along if you feel so inclined. Dave LaBonte (signed) Written in respons

Passion Awakens
She was the center of his world His beloved his everything Laying there watching her sleep A woman with so much compassion Her bosom rising with every breath Almost begging for his lips They rise to his face Teasing him with every inhale He could not help but gaze Running his fingers upon her skin Skin soft as suede The color of powdered cocoa Lowering his head He runs his tongue across her nipple His fingers working their way down A magical affair between her legs She starts to stir in her slumber He knows she is almost conscious He rises above her body Knowing how to wake her properly Cupping each cheek in his hands He raises her slightly He slowly slides inside her Caressing her from the inside Her eyes flutter slowly alert The first thing she sees are his eyes Eyes of green peering down Watching her as she awakens She wakes up a little more With every stroke he grants her She starts moving her hips Meeting his every

Passion And Desire!
> > > > "If ever should these waiting lips, Touch softly on your face; They'll leave a trail of passion, Time never will erase." > > > > Passion And Desire > > > > If passion were a flame of fire, That burned into my soul; I'd be consumed by this inferno, By you who makes me whole. > > > > Just like the moth who can't resist, Who's drawn into the fire; I dance around the flickering light, Of passion and desire. > > I look so deeply in your eyes, At the hair I long to touch; I hear my name come whispering, 'Cross lips I need so much. > > > > My heart is filled with longing, I stand too near the fire. Again I'm drawn by the music, Of passion and desire. > > My hands reach out to touch you, I live for one look from your eyes; I whisper your name in the quiet times, My love too strong to deny. > > > > I dance to the tune of your music, I sway in the glow of your fire. Ever drawn into this inferno, Of passion and desire. > > A

Passion
Kiss me brush you lips against my lips Kiss me deeply let me love you tonight passionate kisses in the dark caresses and secret touches soft moans and hurried whispers Kiss me Just there. Let your lips trace over that soft flesh, so tantalisingly close. Let me feel the warmth of your breath gently caress me as you sigh with anticipated pleasure. Kiss me Let me feel the first touch of your tongue wet those waiting petals. Let me absorb that tingle of delight and the tightening of muscle deep within me. Kiss me Oh yes, just there. As the softness gives way, letting you in to that deep waiting heat, full of hot scent and thick texture. Kiss me Hmmm, right there. Where the hard little gist of my womanhood peaks to your ministrations and the soft flutter of butterflies gives way to the pounding of eagles wings. Oh Lord, kiss me Let the waves of uncontrolled ecstasy pour through me, launching my being beyond the physical Yes…Yes, KISS ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Passing The Blame
The first to get the last word The hatred that's inside You are your own victim There's nothing there to hide Proclaiming you are honest Everyone's done you wrong Play your games Words are lame The next girl/guy will catch on Users, and abusers Oh the whoa is me Everyone has hurt you Oh how they've hurt you deep Broken heart was bended As you fell to your knees Your words of love and passion Are as fake as they can be life's true reality Eventually due to show Someday you will grow up And then you know you'll see Looking back onto your past Wondering why you are so lonely Ignoring all the facts Knowing that you had done wrong Showing you the broken hearts That you've crushed and thrown away Living in your own misery Only you are now to blame No one there is by your side To help you pass the shame Be mad as you choose to be Curse and throw a fit You are number one this time On your own shit list.

Passion
Her hand upon his chest She did softly lay. His hand upon her thigh, Did gently start to play. Their lips together did, They tenderlly met. As the sun beautifully, Began to set. Peeling away the many, Confiningly dreadful layers. She blushed at how hungrily, He did stare. Coming back togther, In a firey embrace. She gave to him, With a loving grace. He slowly lowered her, To the ground. Before his fingers sought, Her throbbing mound. Flicking teasing pulling, She got him near. Pushing her futher with each soft sigh, And moan in his ear. Both to the point, That neither can wait. He fills her completely, Then begins his delightful gait. Arching up inot his hips, She eagerly mets his thrusts. He gave to her a sense of love, And unconditional trust. She drove him crazy, He drove her to the edge. Hand in hand they, Stepped over the ledage. Their bodys shudering as, They cry out their release. Clinging t

Passion...
The look in your eyes and the smell of your perfume. You hold me tight as we kiss in the living room. My hand on your knee and your hand on my thigh. Open mouths, playful tongues, we aren't paying any attention to the time as it flys by. The feel of my hand in your hair and your hand on my cheek. The candle lights dancing in the darkness and my secure love is what you seek. The doors are locked and the lights are low. The eternal flame of passion in my heart begins to grow. You exhale a deep breath as on your neck I kiss. You lean your head back and from the bottom to the top I lick. A moan a whine, whispering sweet words in the air. Your hands in my hair, then your hands down my back. Pulling up the shirt that I took so long to decide. You lean me up and with a wicked evil grin say Prepare for the ride!

The Passage Lead To Answer~ ( My Daughter Wrote This )
The Passage Lead To Answer~ I love you for you, the mist of your words is meaningful. You treasure a soul for your love and faith. Time passes everyday your not in my mind. You create such deep passion for the one you love and cherish. For what has been created in such month's, will love last between us? Does our hearts have the strength for a life time? If so what to believe in such time spent. Losing one an another will cause fate of a lost. Does life know what to give us? Do we know what will come ahead? The heart will only tell and the days that pass By Amber Kestner

The Passage Lead To Answer~
The Passage Lead To Answer~ I love you for you, the mist of your words is meaningful. You treasure a soul for your love and faith. Time passes everyday your not in my mind. You create such deep passion for the one you love and cherish. For what has been created in such month's, will love last between us? Does our hearts have the strength for a life time? If so what to believe in such time spent. Losing one an another will cause fate of a lost. Does life know what to give us? Do we know what will come ahead? The heart will only tell and the days that pass By Amber Kestner

Passionate Friday!
Yet another installement of my thoughts for the day. Decided to get a little passionate today. Guess how I'm feeling! lol A thought for the day from: Peter Britt "Upon a ravaged breast I reach, I paint her flesh with a furious purpose. She bends to me, as my hand becomes the brush against her skin. I show her colors of a new world and she is pleased. A palette of rapture and delight fills her eyes to see a picture unfinished. Misery knows not this canvas, now, purity of desire forms her world. She steadies my hand as it flows unto her, passion found, again." ©1993-2007Peter Britt

Passionate Eyes(for Ashen)
Deep eyes stare to my soul. Embrassing every curve of my body without touch. Taunting my heart with strings I dont see, looking at me, longing to touch me. My body is your playground, my sin is now with you, bring me into your world and let me see through you. Drown my sorrows and disbeliefs in love with just a glance, hold me in exstacy, let your eyes dance over me and comfort me. Glare at what is yours and only for you to see, my lips , my hips, and places to dark to see. Fill me with your manly body just as I lay here, fill me with erotic pleasures and dare me to meet you there. this art BY MYSTIC ANGEL

Passion / Compassion
You Are 53% Passionate, 47% Compassionate You possess an ideal balance of passion and compassion. You definitely can get swept away and lose your head a little. But you're rarely a fool for love! Is Your Love Style Passionate or Compassionate?

Pass It On
REAL FRIEND TEST ! This is GOOD..I expect it back too! I especially like the last Sentence!!!!!! A simple friend, when visiting, acts like a guest. A real friend opens Your Refrigerator and helps himself (and doesn't feel even the least bit Weird Shutting your 'beer/Pepsi drawer' with her foot!) A simple friend has never seen you cry A real friend has shoulders soggy from your tears.. A simple friend doesn't know your parents' first names. A real friend has their phone numbers in his address book. A simple friend brings a bottle of wine to your party. A real friend comes early to help you cook and stays late to help you clean. A simple friend hates it when you call after they've gone to bed. A real friend asks you why you took so long to call. A simple friend seeks to talk with you about your problems. A real friend seeks to help you with your problems. A simple friend wonders about your romantic history. A real friend could blackmail you with it. A

The Passionate Piston
The Passionate Piston # Erotic instructions: Have your man lie on his back. Lower your body onto his shaft by planting your feet firmly on the mattress or floor and putting your hands on his shoulders. (A wall or headboard will also work.) He can help steady you by placing his hands on either side of your hips. Using your legs for leverage, "piston" straight up and down his shaft as quickly as possible. # Pleasure payoff for you: While you may not be able to piston like this for very long, the turbo-charged action kicks every sensation up a naughty notch and lets you alternate between ultradeep and more shallow motions. As the reader who created it says, your quads will get a good workout too. # Pleasure payoff for him: The sight of your set jiggling and bouncing as your legs propel you up and down will drive him wild. This aggressive move is all about that amazing animalistic pleasure guys go gaga for.

Passion
Words fill my lips. Desire. The writhing bodies pass through the night, Following the rhythm playing the dark. Words fill my head. Flesh. Pressing and folding the bounds of pleasure, Flowing into pain, Flowing into fantasy. Words fill my manhood. Passion. Feeling the first thrust, the first penetration. Watching myself pass your lips, finding its way inside. My mind aghast with thoughts of walls pressing in, My body shaking with thoughts of where i go next. Your eyes stop me. Your lips caress me. Your body screams at me. Your sex pursue me to the gates of heaven, and follow me into hell of the end. Its stops, And my body begs for more.

Passion Parties
The Ultimate Girls' Night In Having a passion Party is a great way to spend and evenining in with your friends! You'll giggle, you'll learn and the best of all-we'll show you ways to spice up your love life!!!

Passion
Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping.. ...waiting... And though unwanted... ...unbidden... it will stir.. ...open its jaws, and howl. It speaks to us... guides us... Passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love... the clarity of hatred... and the ecstasy of grief It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank... Without passion, we'd be truly dead.

Passion Released
At night I lay cozy in my bed, While images of you dance through my head. You are standing there naked for me to see. You are beautiful and vibrant, a total fantasy. You walk slowly towards me with that look in your eye. That wanting, haunting look that gets me so high. Come closer my love and closer still. I have a void I want you to fill. Reach out your hand and caress my face, Oh please, oh please pick up the pace. I want you so bad I could just scream or cry. Touch my neck, now my breast, now my thigh... I feel your hot breath upon my cool skin, I feel your cock probing to get in. My body painfully aches for yours, I want you inside me... on all fours. Now enter my love, and feel this pure bliss, Fuck me, suck me, seal it with a kiss. Faster and deeper, now slow and then steady. I wanna make you climax, are you almost ready? Your breath and your moaning are growing strong, I realize now that it will not be long. I writhe my hips against you, just to tease.

Passion
We have had a quiet evening alone and now it draws to a close, champagne gone, candles flickering ever so gently as they cast their light on the bed as we walk through the door. You kiss down my face and around to the nape of my neck only to kiss down my back as you caress my breast with one hand and my hip with the other as you guide me onto the bed. Another passionate kiss making my skin tingle all over my entire body. The energy radiating from your body as you press against me fills me with a desire so unexplainable words would do it an injustice. You begin to caress my thighs and enter my as I gasp for air only to find none. You continue to trust within me driving forth my heart and the love I feel for you clouding my thoughts with ideas of forever. I catch myself saying out loud “God never let this end, never let him leave”

Passion
Passion Passion found its fragile reeds Poisoned stem to thorn Starving its unnourished needs Bulbs all cracked and torn Spreading thin its brittle seeds Wounded, used and worn Withering toward destiny Broken and forlorn Love had hitched a lengthy ride Down a rocky road Started with a healthy stride Ending as it slowed Hit head-on with it wounded pride Heavy was the load Happiness to be denied Heartache now bestowed Hope curled up on hardened ground Parched from lack of tears Dried-up dreams upon its crown Nightmares full of fears Dehydration brought it down Blistering it sears Undernourished it was found Wishing death was near Faith had squandered all its might In the end did lose Knowing not which fight to fight Choosing not to choose Falling like a wounded knight Crushing its enthuse Darkness cloaked itself in light Trust had been abused Death had come to reap it’s own Stealthy as can be Muted screams were heavy thrown To eternity

Pass The Word Around Florida
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Passion And Erotica
The Coupling Of Passion And Erotic Lusts A touch of skin soft and slippery, With the hint of hint of sweat. We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets, As the wind flowed from the window above us. Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance, To abandon all of our uncertainties. You began your work on my lips, Probing gently as if drawing sex, From a deep well of longing and need. Then heated tongues met in the midst, Of hot and quickening breath. And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts. Then intoxicated with those spirits, Our clothes found resting place on the floor. Piece by piece, Until there were no hiding places, For the two glistening and wanting bodies. Hunger revealed in this hot moment. Then skin meshed with skin, As the floor became the stage. You moved atop of me easily, And lowered yourself gently. Kissing me as I was filled with you. As a gasp broke the kiss, Your hands stroked the stray strands, Away from my forehead, then became enta

Passion By Erika
Sexy & Romantic glitter graphics from S e x i l u v . c o m Bringing Passion back ask me how!!! Now Booking Passion Parties for July and August Let me show you how to earn free stuff just by hosting a party...

Passion
Original poetry by me. Do not rip! Passion Passionate kisses, tongues surging Bodies tangled, souls merging Love growing, blooming Hearts pounding, booming Sweat dripping Ecstasy gripping Bodies shuddering Hearts fluttering And then the release…. Collapsing into satiated peace. - Brian 2007

“passed Me By” By Jöseph Lee Foster-shumpert-lear, 1998
“Passed Me By” by Jöseph Lee Foster-Shumpert-Lear, 1998 Published 8 November 2005 :: Poetry Read more by Jöseph Lee Foster-Shumpert-Lear I take a walk through a darkened forest Where is the light to shine a way Where is the sun to warm this day When she was here I never noticed, all the beauty there is around me I never noticed the beauty that is the dark Here, no one can see the tears as I cry For there is no one to walk by As I walk in this darkened forest I wonder Where she is Am I to finish this cry Or am I to join the sky For love again has passed me by

Passion
Your Passion is Purple Sophisticated and classy, you're a bit picky about sex. You're more likely to be turned on by a fancy hotel room than a dirty flick. Sex is fine enough, as long as it doesn't mess up your hair. For you, sex is more about power and favors than actually pleasure. What Color Is Your Passion?Get More at COMMENTYOU.com

Passion & Desire!
When I think of you, It fills my heart with desire, A passion full of fire I long to kiss your skin, to nibble and bite you, Igniting this passion within. I long to peel offyour clothes, Exposing your gorgeous body from your head to your toes. I long to feel myself in your arms, to be caressed and held so tight... can you feel the love, until morning comes I long to taste the sweetness of your body, I long to hear your whispers and moans, So softly in my ear, "I Love You My Baby" To be with you forever, each and every day, To make love to you forever, My Lover, My Partner, My Mate. All of this is my Desire, To bring about our Passion and our Fire...

Passion Coupon
Passion Coupon... This is a Passion Coupon for all of the hugs, kisses, and love that you desire. You can only redeem it in the bedroom, where you must strip off all of your clothes, kneel on the edge of the bed, and await my tender touch. Expect the most delicious night of passion imaginable, because that's exactly what I'm going to give you... and then some! "Passion Coupon," written and designed by Bobette Bryan, 2004

Passion Song
Deep and embraced in rapture of love and lust our bodies join our passion grows firy with each touch feel me enter you with each thrust feel your body tear asunder around me feel my hands drag down your body feel and taste our firy kiss deep with passions we did not know feel the hours slip away in a blink of and eye feel eachother explode in passion feel the night slip to day and lay in my arms and sleep tight for this is our passion song

Passing Stuff On...
Apex Online, July is live, featuring free fiction from David Niall Wilson and Alethea Kontis, plus reviews and interviews. Dred magazine's July issue is live and free. Some good horror there. Not for people who don't love silly rednecks and man sized mayflies. Behind the Wall is my favorite. And GUD magazine is having an anniversary sale. Their pdf back issues (both of them) are going for $1 each through July 13th. This is a great time to check them out, and knowing your markets is a great time saver when it comes to submitting. Only valid through the following link: http://www.gudmagazine.com/subs/anniversary_dollar_downloads.php And ranking high on the JustWrongOMeter: Baby Hand-Shaped Hand Soap. American Idolatry now available. Dying Light: 10,038/???? Corpse Blood (3rd Draft): 10,910/17,000 | WriYe: 77,821/100,000 | WC July: 11,567 | | Subs: 58/50 | Accepts: 4 | Rejects: 50 (2 from shutdowns) |

The Passage Of Time
Yesterday Lady bird Johnson passed away, and with her passed the end of a dream and a time in America that has long been forgotten by many and remembered by a few of us children of the 50's and 60's. Mrs Johnson's Husband Lyndon was the President who finished up the Civil rights programs that gave a lot of us our freedoms . also tried to win in Nam but ended up loosing the respect of the country and 4 years later his life, Mrs Johnson stood by his side and and bore the brunt of the weight that fell on to his shoulders , Most of you younger people know fear from 9/11 but how many of you realize that back during the day of the 60's we nearly went to war countless times ? All during this time Mrs Johnson kept her husband calm and so she was truly a great woman and the first Modren first lady , who believed in speaking her mind may she rest in peace and share the here after with the love of her lfe God Rest you both

Passionte Nights
PASSIONATE KISSING DEEP BREATHING HANDS CARESSING SOFT TOUCHING SLIGHT GROPINH PANTS UNZIP DROP TO THE FLOOR BARE SKIN ALL EXPOSESD THE SLIGHTEST TOUCH MAKES U FLINCH HANDS WANDERING LEGS SPREADING KISSING DOWN YOUR BODY YOU BITE YOUR LIPS WHILE I KISS YOUR HIPS YOUR EYES ROLL BACK WITH EVERY GENTLE LICK OF YOUR CLIT CARESSING YOUR THIGHS IN A PUDDLE YOU LIE MY FINGER EASILY SLIDES IN A SLIGHT MOAN ESCAPES YOUR LIPS LOUDER AND LOUDER YOU GET WITH EACH THRUST OF MY FINGER WITH EACH LICK FROM MY TONGUE YOUR BODY CLENCHES YOUR HEAD FALLS BACK PULLING ON MY HAIR WITH ALL YOUR MIGHT MOANING IN SATISFACTION

Pass No Judgement
[[You have to click 'Reply To Poster', and then copy and paste in a different bulletin or you wont get the whole bulletin]]Why do people commit suicide?Why do people cut themselves? Why do girls become anerexic and belimec? Why do kids bring guns to school?Why do kids get depressed...so they start using meds, and abusing them?Why do girls feel the need to act like sluts to impress guys?Why cant people show their sexuality freely, without worrying about being judged?In the Bill Of Rights, it says we have FREEDOM OF SPEECH! So why are we so afraid to speak up for ourselves?I KNOW WHY! Cliques"Gangstas""Preps""Nerds""Goths""Emos""Scene//Hardcore kids""Punks"^^^AND THATS NOT EVEN HALF OF THEM!Society in generalWe live in a world where if your not skinny, not beautiful, not sexy, not straight...your tortured, abused, and humiliated. We say that we are all equal but, there is still racism, sexism, and people judging others based on there religion, color, size, heritage, ect.IS THIS AMERICAN?

Passion Of The Ocean
Like the ocean So wide and powerful With its waves rolling in and Crashing against the rocks With the same force As my admiration Towards the man I want to get to know I want to know and feel his strength, And feel the power of his touch, Crashing against my soul I want to feel his passions His desires and the dreams he has Like the waters that go on Forever and ever I want to feel his tender touch Caressing every inch of my body Like the kiss of the sun Over the ocean horizon, Faithfully each morning I want him to know That with each and ever word spoken Is like a ripple That spreads throughout The deepest waters In my heart For the day is coming closer And the nights are getting longer In the desire to be near you I dream of that moment When the waters of the ocean And the rocks of the cliffs Finally meet in a storm of passion, His every touch will be like A soft caress to the rocks Of the cliffs below With each encounter

Passion's Embrace
You alone Hold the key to my heart.. With just a me're glance, I fall apart. I try to say hello, But begin to stutter.. Your very presence, Makes my heart flutter. You unleash something, From deep within.. And It Feels So good... It must be a sin. Something I have never shared with anyone before... You awaken those feelings & leave me breathless... & wanting more. I cherish the passion that we share.. The loving embrace,, & even the kiss.. and without the touch of your hand On my skin... You surely will be missed.. There is No one that can ever take your place.. Because it's you that my passion's embrace

Passion In The Stacks
hey y'all, this is the latest in an ever-growing series. at least a few of you are enjoying them so they will keep coming, so to speak. this one derives from an IM, role play session with an old friend. hope yinz guys like it, rate and commment, let me know whats good and/or bad about it. thanks. carl ----------------------------------------------- Passion in the Stacks ---------------------- Seems like you spend all your time here at the Library anymore. I can’t wait for you to finish your thesis so we can get back to our normal relationship. You’re not at your usual table, but I notice your book bag, so you must be close. I begin to wander the stacks and there you are. Seeing you reach for a book from the top shelf, I take advantage of the situation and sneak up behind you. I stretch out one hand, grab your wrist and pin it to the shelf, my other hand quickly covering your mouth so you don't scream. Leaning in close, I whisper in your ear, “Hey sweetie, I knew

Passionate Impatience
Passionate Impatience Your touch, I desire. Your lips I can taste. Help me calm this burning fire. Don't let it go to waste. Your tongue down my spine. Our bodies intertwined. Sweating together. Can't think of anyone better. The image is making my temperature rise. How much longer must I wait? See the passion in my eyes. Come feel my heart rate. Up against the wall, Or do you want me to crawl? Under a star filled sky, Or on a bed we can lie. You're takin my breath away You're the one I want, you're the one I need. I refuse to wait one more day. My body & soul to you I cede. June 14, 2007 By NYBella

Passionate Partner
You scored as Passionate, You love a Passionate partner, someone who will just sweep you off you feet and never put you down. You want someone who just goes at it and never takes their hands off you. You mike like it rough and fast but its all about what feels right and how good it all feels. Passionate partners are great but things can sometimes get a little out of hand. Please rate and comment and tell me what quiz this is when you do!Passionate94% Tease88% Begging75% Dominator75% Fantasizer75% Loving75% Easy Going69% Slave63% Seductive56% Reserved56%

Passionate
Face pressed to face, Hand clasped in hand, Mouths open together, Entwining for loves most passionate display. Breast to hardened chest, Arms holding so tight, Legs tangled in this need, Thrilling to the deepest of touches. This passion makes us one of body, As we already are of mind, Soul to soul we face each other... I feed my love to you. Fire, and more burning fire, We need with such a deep need, And I need you, To fill me with yourself. Eye to eye, And breath to hastened breath, We love so truly, and madly, And we will love forever.

Passionate
We lay hand in hand, head to head, eye to eye The stars staring down, as if they were in envy The moon radiating light upon us, as if it we were a showcase The passion which was united, a passion of true love Passion which wrote upon paper, can never portray my passion for you True passion is like a song, A never ending list of cords and notes An innovation of a creative mind, written from the soul and heart A never ending canvas of joys and memories True passion can never die, it can never fade away, for it lies deep down You are my true passion, my true calling, my true love

The Passing Of Seasons
when i was young time seamed to stand still and wed do anything for the time to kill wed play and go to school then do things to prove we were cool then the seasons changed and time seamed to go where to no one would know one minute we were in the backseat with our girl in the car then we were fighting a war in a land so far we lost our innocents to a world we never knew that seamed to encircle us as we grew we were adults in a world so strange then the seasons again did change we married and had kids of our own then for our countries sins we did atone wed fought our war and now had to pay for a land that was free ,forever to stay then in mid season the world seamed to stop and from its cruelty i wish we could hopbut now a life seamed to give way to age began a new life of great change instead of seeing my kids grow big and strong i had topay the price for a war that was wrong id loose my home,my family and wife and in short days following,id loose my life my chi

Passion - By Evil
Passion His hands caress her thighs She quivers with desire under his touch Their toungues meet in an endless fury Their eyes show passion and love of the purest quality There blood Pumps fierce and hot her nails dig deep into his back His eyes met hers as their bodies joined her hips rose gently to to meet his as he slowly slid inside moans escaped parted lips His lips brushed over her breast Her hands roamed his tight chest lustful images pass behind closed eyes Their hips rise to meet and join the rhythm Pounding Throbbing Pumping Clawing Intense desire Erotic Dreams The simple act of love no longer want but need Screams of releif escape her lips his body shudders over her and hearts beat loudly as bodies go limp

Passion And Pain
She's blocking the doorway... Laying in the floor half dazed... Cause her man had another one of those days... It's the same old, same old same... But she still plays his whore... Never crossed her mind that there's more... To this life than... Hiding in fear when he walks in the door and... Picks her up... Just to let her down like before... All the times he apologized... Said it was the last time, but... Never remembered the words that he spoke... Everytime before when he grabbed her by the throat and... Proceeded to repeat the visions from his childhood... Shielded in the closet from the beatings that she took... But still scarred and warped by the indirect blows... That went right through his mother and landed on his soul... How could he know his son was hiding in the closet... And saw the same twisted images through the same blue optics... That he received from his father... Along with a fear of violence... One that is sure to manifest itself without the prop

Passion
I am the heat of the momment that sets you on fire. And you walk toward me.Your blood runs hot.Within my eyes the ultimate ecstasy.Taking total control.Desiring my touch,caressing you.A kiss wet and hard.I am the feeling that hides in the pit of your essense ,deep,only for a moment, tamming me.I am the hunger.I shall possess you like a powerful light of energy.You shall desire me,oh you will.You look for me constantly.You are my prey of the huntress.I'll drive you to full satisfaction.For I am the panther. Searching for that perfect time to gnaw. I wil devour you,with no regrets or turning back.Look into my eyes.I am night.I am in your soul.I am the heartbeat.The cry of,the moan,that only I can hear.I am the way I make you feel when I touch forbidden places.For I am wanting, the needing and I shall send forth all that you desire.For I am The Passsion.The Ultimate emotion.

Passion
Many men and women run from personal and professional passion because they're afraid of being burned. Past relationships that ended in searing pain. Trusts and confidences that were betrayed. Risk that lead to reprimand. Grand visions that suffocated beneath the heavy pillows of nays sayers, soulless logic and overzealous egos. Consequently, they're afraid of taking the risks that come with living life to its fullest. Most people have touched the fringes of true passion, if only for the briefest moments, at the most unexpected junctures in their lives. They've inhaled the aroma of chance and caressed themselves with the rich lather of genuine affection. Until they pricked themselves on the thorns of that desire and intensity -- and fled at the sight of the warm crimson blood bubbling to the edges of their virgin fingertips. And they haven't returned. Year after year, they stay away, opting instead for a more predictable existence. Rather than taking a leap of fa

Password For Friend Rquest To Polo
Hello You found the password! Wasn't to hard now was it. Just click on the password and then write it in. Then A bit about yourself. Hell that is what the spot is for use it......lol. We will talk also. Blue Dog

The Passion Inside
romance is just a glance, take that chance, at the passion inside, makes hearts open wide, like your heart is in a stride, never to hide, passion burning so deep, its what you want to keep, soft moon lite walks, carring talks, holding that special someones hand, they make you feel grand, when you walk in the sand, sun rise comes to you, makes everything feel true, looking into their eyes, saying good bye to the why's, knowing this is real, that kiss is the seal, that binds you both to each other, it makes your body shutter, makes your heart race, can your emotions keep pace, when you see that special someones face, taking both your hearts to a peaceful place, hopeing it will last, not like the ones in the past, may your heart be true, may your loved one have the clue, that they are actually the one for you, as you are the one for them too................

Passion
i can't write anymore... something i have always loved to do and i have lost my passion for it.. why is that??? is my muse dead?? i stare at the blank page and i cant seem to find the words i need to say.. maybe they are in there, but i just cant see them for all the other stuff floating around in my head... i hate this feeling. i try so hard to not be in this mood,and writing is usually the one thing to get me out of it, but i cant even find comfort there... why????

Pass This On!
I'm sorry I got to hit you with this but, one of my close friends hit me with it and I felt convicted and had to pass it on. A kid asked Jesus... how much do you love me? Jesus replied," I love you this much." and he stretched his arms to the cross and died for us. If you believe in God, you will send this to everyone on your list. If you delete this, you will have a cold heart in 2007. I like you because of who you are to me. I treat you as a true friend. But if I don't get this back, I get the hint. Send this to all people in your list within 30 minutes and something good will happen to you NOW. This is not a fake...apparently...-----copy and paste this to 15 people in the next 10 minutes and you WILL have the best day of your life tomorrow Thanx and God

Pass It On
2007-8-14 19:16:42 YOU'VE BEEN HIT! YOU'VE BEEN CONSIDERED ONE OF THE SEXIEST IN CHERRY LAND! ONCE YOU'VE BEEN HIT U HAVE TO HIT THE SEXIEST PEOPLE. IF U GET HIT AGAIN U KNOW THAT U R REALLY SEXY. IF U BREAK THE CHAIN U HAVE UGLINESS FOR 15 YEARS ..........SO HIT 15 SEXY PEOPLE AND LET THEM KNOW THEY R SEXY SEND THIS TO ALL THE PPL THAT U THINK ARE SEXI -IF U GOT 1 BACK THEN U ARE UGLY PPL JUST SENT U THIS TO BE NICE -IF U GOT 2 BACK UR BETTER THAN UGLY -IF U GET 3 BACK UR OKAY -IF U GET 4 BACK THEN U ARE PRETTY -IF U GET 5 BACK THEN U ARE FREAKIN SEXI -AND IF YOU GET MORE THAN THAT EVERYBODY THINKS YOU'RE FUCKIN FINE Send this to all ur sexii friends. Including person who sent it to u ....?SeXy?..?SeXy? ...?SeXy?...?SeXy? .?SeXy?.......?SeXy? ...?SeXy.?.....?SeXy? ......?SeXy? ...........?SeXy? ?SeXy?......?SeXy? .?SeXy?.......?SeXy? ...?SeXy?...?SeXy? .........?SeXy? ?SeXy??SeXy??SeXy? ?SeXy??SeXy??SeXy? ?SeXy? ?SeXy? ?SeXy??SeXy? ?SeXy??SeXy? ?SeXy?

Passions Killing Floor
It's poetry carved in flesh This beautiful hell of ours To the deadliest sin we confess (Tears of joy fill our eyes) We are saved with its bigotries My out-there prophecies of doom My heart's a graveyard, baby And to evil we make love On our passion's killing floor In my arms, you won't sleep safely And of lust we are reborn On our passion's killing floor At the first kiss the seeds of hatred are sewn Back into darkness we flee (To tear our hearts out) We are saved where all fates fail The light inside of our tomb My heart's a graveyard, baby And to evil we make love On our passion's killing floor In my arms, you won't sleep safely And of lust we are reborn On our passion's killing floor My heart's a graveyard, baby And to evil we make love On our passion's killing floor In my arms, you won't sleep safely And of lust we are reborn On our passion's killing floor (My heart's a graveyard, baby) My heart's a graveyard, baby On our passion's killing

Passion Or Rage
I open my front door Alarmed at the sounds Coming from upstairs I walk slowly and quietly Moving through the house I reach my study room Opening the top drawer Of the cherry oak desk My polished chrome 45 shines I have only one thought in mind Briskly walking up the steps Opening the bedroom door unnoticed My eyes are trained on her Her naked back to me The moans and groans invoke my rage His body stiffens with readiness Her back arches with pleasure As I stand there and watch My emotions are high My blood is boiling over My eyes are fixed on my targets He sees me first Pushing her aside Terror is heard in her screams My right arm raises My index finger squeezes Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang He is a bloody mess Her screams are no longer heard What have I done........ Bang

The Passionate Shepherd To His Love
Another all time fav poem... Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields. And we will sit upon rocks, Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals. And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant poises, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle; A gown made of the finest wool Which from our pretty lambs we pull; Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold; A belt of straw and ivy buds, With coral clasps and amber studs; And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love. The shepherds's swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning: If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me and be my love. Christopher Marlowe 1599

{pass It On}
PLEASE READ THIS AND PASS ON. IMPORTANT. We all carry our mobile phones with names & numbers stored in its memory but nobody, other than ourselves, knows which of these numbers belong to our closest family or friends. If we were to be involved in an accident or were taken ill, the people attending us would have our mobile phone but wouldn't know who to call. Yes, there are hundreds of numbers stored but which one is the contact person in case of an emergency? Hence this " ICE" (In Case of Emergency) Campaign The concept of "ICE" is catching on quickly. It is a method of contact during emergency situations. As cell phones are carried by the majority of the population, all you need to do is store the number of a contact person or persons who should be contacted during emergency under the name "ICE" ( In Case Of Emergency). The idea was thought up by a paramedic who found that when he went to the scenes of accidents, there were always mobile phones with patients, but they di

Passion
I hear the shower shut off just as I finish preparing, the candles are lit and flickering, just need to hit play for the music. You walk out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around you and your damp hair hanging over one shoulder as you use another towel to dry it. You walk into the bedroom to find me standing there waiting your arrival, all I wear is pajama bottoms. The ballads playing softly, candles flickering, I wrap my arms around you and kiss you deeply as we say to the music. You unwrap your towel and it falls to the floor, exposing your slender body, you press yourself against me as we continue to sway with the music. Your soft skin sending tingles through me, your scent I breathe in to the very depths of my core, this is a very special night. We work our way to the bed, continuing to kiss passionately, not frenzied or lustfully but, in a passionate loving way. We lay on the bed, our lips never parting; your arms wrapped around me, the candles continue to flicker as the music

Passion Released
At night I lay cozy in my bed, While images of you dance through my head. You are standing there naked for me to see. You are beautiful and vibrant, a total fantasy. You walk slowly towards me with that look in your eye. That wanting, haunting look that gets me so high. Come closer my love and closer still. I have a void I want you to fill. Reach out your hand and caress my face, Oh please, oh please pick up the pace. I want you so bad I could just scream or cry. Touch my neck, now my breast, now my thigh... I feel your hot breath upon my cool skin, I feel your hardness probing to get in. My body painfully aches for yours, I want you inside me... on all fours. Now enter my love, and feel this pure bliss, Fuck me, suck me, seal it with a kiss. Faster and deeper, now slow and then steady. I wanna make you climax, are you almost ready? Your breath and your moaning are growing strong, I realize now that it will not be long. I writhe my hips against you, just to teas

Passions Of Sin
I close my eyes and let you begin Falling into your arms we breath passions of sin Our bodies filled with a compelling need To touch and taste and plant the seed Somehow you know just where to touch Desire spreads with such a rush Fingers tease and find a groove Beneath you I begin to move As passion an Love fill the room the sun turns into the moon In rippling darkness we shudder with pleasure Inside each other like birds of a feather.....

Passions Embrace
Passion Words fill my lips. Desire. The writhing bodies pass through the night, Following the beat playing the dark. Words fill my head. Flesh. Pressing and folding the bounds of pleasure, Flowing into pain, Flowing into fantasy. Words fill my manhood. Passion. Feeling the first thrust, the first penetration. Watching myself pass your lips, finding its way inside. My mind aghast with thoughts of walls pressing in, My body shaking with thoughts of where i go next. Your eyes stop me. Your lips caress me. Your body screams at me. Your sex pursue me to the gates of heaven, and follow me into hell of the end. Its stops, And my body begs for more.

Passion's Ocean
"Passion’s Ocean" I feel the fire of passion in your eyes. As we lay next to each other, the tides rise. Waves of ecstasy rolling down your face. I slowly run my hands to your side as we embrace. I am lost in your eyes and feel no motion. Yet as we are together in spirit, it’s like being the ocean. You flow with me like a warm summer breeze. It is when I am with you that I feel at ease. I have felt you close to me in certain ways. It gets stronger and stronger with the passing days. Having you with me gives faith and hope. This bond we have holds stronger than any rope. I want to love you in ever way. Letting our bodies and souls flowing out more than words can say. What we have can go beyond physical touch. Where there is no misery and love means so much. I focus back in to your smile. I know to be with you, I’d cross any mile. As our love flows like a mighty river. Sometimes when I make touch with you, I quiver. We are st

The Passed Few Days
have been so amazing with him. what a great guy. hes so artistic and smart, oh yea, and VERY talented. i cant wiat till he comes back and he can see what i can do too. hmm that can be interpreted in a naughty way lol but thats not what i mean. ok im drunk bye

Passion Narrative
14:32 [17] And they come to a spot, the name of which [is] Gethsemane, and he saith to his disciples, `Sit ye here till I may pray;' 14:33 [11] and he taketh Peter, and James, and John with him, and began to be amazed, and to be very heavy, 14:34 [15] and he saith to them, `Exceeding sorrowful is my soul -- to death; remain here, and watch.' 14:35 [16] And having gone forward a little, he fell upon the earth, and was praying, that, if it be possible the hour may pass from him, 14:36 [15] and he said, `Abba, Father; all things are possible to Thee; make this cup pass from me; but, not what I will, but what Thou.' 14:37 [15] And he cometh, and findeth them sleeping, and saith to Peter, `Simon, thou dost sleep! thou wast not able to watch one hour! 14:38 [12] Watch ye and pray, that ye may not enter into temptation; the spirit indeed is forward, but the flesh weak.' 14:39 [9] And again having gone away, he prayed, the same word saying; 14:40 [13] and having

Pass The Butter
Pass The Butter ... Margarine was originally manufactured to fatten turkeys. When it killed the turkeys, the people who had put all the money into the research wanted a payback so they put their heads together to figure out what to do with this product to get their money back. It was a white substance with no food appeal so they added the yellow coloring and sold it to people to use in place of butter. How do you like it? They have come out with some clever new flavorings. DO YOU KNOW...the difference between margarine and butter? Read on to the end...gets very interesting! Both have the same amount of calories. Butter is slightly higher in saturated fats at 8 grams compared to 5 grams. Eating margarine can increase heart disease in women by 53% over eating the same amount of butter, according to a recent Harvard Medical Study. Eating Butter increases the absorption of many other nutrients in other foods. Butter has many nutritional be

Passion Of Dream (1994)
The summer heat bends down the Dreamer partakes of it's fruit the ocean adorns his glittering corwn as the Dreamer realizes he is mute The Dreamer will be forever and he shall never pass he dreams of cooler weather and people crowding in a mass The Dreamer flies with the birds as he crawls with the crabs he has never uttered one word he is the door to closed wounds -- the scab His breath is the wind as the child lays silenced he hold their sins with the memories locked in a bin The Dreamer has no mercy nor has he any might he echoes within me as I look to see the light.

A Passion Within (1999)
a walk in the moonlight is said to hold magic yet within it's own beauty it doesn't compare to you a warm spring rain is said to be healing yet in it's own caress it is nothing like you a ray of the sun is said to bear love on all yet in it's own passion it doesn't compare to you even an eternity awaits in line as my heart falls in love with you

Pass It!
Pass this hug to all of your friends and back to me, see how many you get back! 1-5 HUGS....Your on someones mind! 5-10 HUGS...Someone likes you! 10-15 HUGS..Someone wants to be with you! 15-20 HUGS..WOW! you are really loved by alot

Passions
Passions ran deep within the big blue I pictured us, sitting there, just me and you. Holding hands watching the California Sun set, And in silence, there is not one Boston Jet. Determination makes me think, is there a chance? Someday will we have that one important dance? Two hopeless hearts, we are so romantic, Curious why’s only make me frantic. That other guy thinks I'm just hard to get, And continues to try to make me his pet. I will not be treated like someones posession, Just as you are mine, I am his obsession. My loyalty to you causes him heartache, Good girls like me are hard to make. I feel you could be my perfect match, And you my sweet are such a catch. Only for you, I’m a love sick wonder, And Because of you I will not Plunder. For jealous minds kill my dreams, We are mere stitches without seams.

Pass
Yet another day has come to pass The sun is shining on the growing grass The sky though clouded, is still quite blue My heart still aches as it misses you. Yes, another day has come around The song birds make their harmonious sound Cars still rush down the street My thoughts are with you, your laughter so sweet Another day and you are still gone To My memories, I am clinging on I miss you with each passing day “I love you” Is what I want to say. Just because I am not here Does not mean I am not near Just because my body passed Doesn’t mean my spirit has. Please don’t cry because I am gone For I have been near all along. Late each night, when you pray I send my loving thoughts your way I hear your cries when you feel pain No, your prayers are not in vain. Please do not feel sad for me For I am where I’ve wanted to be. There is no pain, there is no fear There’s only love and happiness here. And soon enough you will be Walking in God’s light with me.

Passion, Pleasure, Pain
Passion, Pleasure, Pain Walking in the realm of my mind, tip toeing in its shadows. My body smoldering with burning desire. Nipples intensely hard… aching with need of touch. Its all consuming. Passion, Pleasure, Pain. Breath gasping…. heart beating ….. The gentle breeze sets my skin on fire. My hand reaches and finds. Passion, Pleasure, Pain. My voice, somewhere within the depths of my soul, screams for passionate release. I awoke shaken, trembling and wet with smoldering desire…

Passion's Flame
Passion's Flames A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames

Pass By
Waited so long for your kiss That one moment I couldn't resist And it was just as i'd imagined, complete bliss And all I felt was this. . . I knew it was meant to be Because you see When I look into your eyes I can see a part of me passing by See a part of me passing by Waited for so long Listened to your words like serenading song I knew it was next to you that I belong These feelings of bliss just can't be wrong So I sing. . . I knew it was meant to be Because you see When I look into your eyes I can see a part of me passing by See a part of me passing by Know that it's you I love And I treasure you, my gift from above And that i'd never let you down When our eyes met, I heard this sound. . . I knew it was meant to be Because you see When I look into your eyes I can see a part of me passing by See a part of me passing by Never knew this could be true That you feel the same way too When you look into my eyes You can see a part of oyu passing

Password Hacking!!
This is how your site gets hacked....You will be surfing your page and reading the add requests. You may see a profile that you like. Then you may decide to add that person so you do. Very soon after you add this person you will probably go to post a comment. Then what happens is you will get a message that says YOU MUST BE LOGGED ON TO PERFORM THIS ACTION ...... DON'T DO IT! This is how they get your password...Trust me Immediately close your browser then Log back in. If you had paid attention as I do you will notice two things that are dead giveaways. The first one is how many times you have been viewed. I reset to Zero after every session so for me it was easy. Ninety Nine views in 30 seconds- NO way.Then the other thing is when the Fake Login page does come up. Look at the URL in the bar and you will see the word redirect in it. I hope you all post and repost this over and over. NEVER RE-LOG ON During a session Close Out and RE-Log on the proper way

Password Hacking.....phishing
This is how your site gets hacked....You will be surfing your page and reading the add requests. You may see a profile that you like. Then you may decide to add that person so you do. Very soon after you add this person you will probably go to post a comment. Then what happens is you will get a message that says YOU MUST BE LOGGED ON TO PERFORM THIS ACTION ...... DON'T DO IT! This is how they get your password...Trust me Immediately close your browser then Log back in. If you had paid attention as I do you will notice two things that are dead giveaways. The first one is how many times you have been viewed. I reset to Zero after every session so for me it was easy. Ninety Nine views in 30 seconds- NO way.Then the other thing is when the Fake Login page does come up. Look at the URL in the bar and you will see the word redirect in it. I hope you all post and repost this over and over. NEVER RE-LOG ON During a session Close Out and RE-Log on the proper way

Passage
Within the passage of time we reach through to grasp the safe and familiar only to realize there has been a change... Although body is similar, the soul has moved forward... With pain we realize;it is as it should be.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The paths we choose to follow, they're all written within each line Delicately carved remains lay gently upon the face... Character to one's soul left open for all to explore. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The edges form deep within, bringing out one's truest being.. Bearing all burden and sorrow, yesterday's now forgotten, tomorrow waiting to unfold... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I shut my eyes and the world outside disappeared... I lift my lids and all is born again perfectly clear. I dreamt you into my reality, enchanted desires released as a mystery.. You sung me moon-struck, kissed me quietly insane, nothing of this love remains, except the part of me I hold deep within.. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I think I made you up inside my head. Thick

Password Hacking
THIS FROM SOUTHERN GIRL.... Password Hacking .....Very Informational This is how your site gets hacked....You will be surfing your page and reading the add requests. You may see a profile that you like. Then you may decide to add that person so you do. Very soon after you add this person you will probably go to post a comment. Then what happens is you will get a message that says YOU MUST BE LOGGED ON TO PERFORM THIS ACTION ...... DON'T DO IT! This is how they get your password...Trust me Immediately close your browser then Log back in. If you had paid attention as I do you will notice two things that are dead giveaways. The first one is how many times you have been viewed. I reset to Zero after every session so for me it was easy. Ninety Nine views in 30 seconds- NO way.Then the other thing is when the Fake Login page does come up. Look at the URL in the bar and you will see the word redirect in it. I hope you all post and repost this over and over. NEVER RE-LOG ON Duri

Passion
My heartbeat pounds As you look at me. The emotions you feel I cannot see. Passion so strong That I cannot breathe, Holding me tight With a gentle ease. You hold the power Of a thousand dreams, Staining my heart With a sexy steam. Shining so bright With that sexiness, I burn with lust Now I’m such a mess.

Passion's Flames
Passion's Flames A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames

Passion's Flames
A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire. No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back- no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames.

The Passionate Shepherd To His Love
Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields. And we will sit upon the rocks, Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals. And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle; A gown made of the finest wool Which from our pretty lambs we pull; Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold; A belt of straw and ivy buds, With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love. The shepherds' swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning: If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me and be my love.

Pass Time
With this pass time of hatred I will paint my once white life with red lines of dread and black streaks that flow like rivers, every line that rains for pain will stain the verry fabric of this Fucked up life while every streak plays to the misery of damnation and shards of life flicker from gapping slashes of destruction, noone will know of the suffering in dark and twisted dreams from a heart as dark as the blackest cole layed to burn but never quite getting the satisfaction. My pass time of hatred bleeds through the gashes of hope that I do not intend to disinfectant but do fully plan to itch with split fingernails that ooze gross Puss of failure as they tare apart the stitches of love to play in the rotten decay of its lie, Now ready to paint with its awaited pain.My angered hatred bares the burden of once loved pieces of life that just will not stop bleeding. but for what ever reason still keep living, Hatred finds joy in knowing that if thrown hard enough every piece c

Pass This Along And See What Happens
This was sent to me. Pass this along and see how many people reply's back to you. Thanks Emtsqueekie. 9,675,000,000 people in this world & yet I ended up with your crazy ass as a friend? DAMN, I'm LUCKY! Send this to everyone you love. get 1 back - ppl feel sorry for you get 2 back - you have a couple true friends get 3 back - you alright get 4 back - your loved get 5 back - your adored get 6 or more - damn your a celebrity

Passion 's Canvas
NuttinButtSexxy SWALLOWED IN A RED LUSTY PIT OF YOUR DESIRE, DISTANT CRIES AN ECHO OF MY DEEP THROATED MOANS, I FEEL YOUR FINGERS PROBE AND YOUR LOVE WORDS DRIP INTO MY VEINS AND I AM DRUGGED AS IF YOU ARE MY MORPHINE, I AM BUT AN ADDICT RELIANT UPON YOUR POETIC VERSE FOR MY EUPHORIA, I SEEK NO FREEDOM FROM THIS CLIMATIC SURGE OF NEED, SONNETS SO BEAUTIFUL THAT ANGELS RAISE TRUMPETS TO THESE ENCHANTED LOVE WORDS, AND ARE AWED BY THE BURST OF DAZZLING FLUIDITY AS THEY APPEAR ON CANVAS AS IF BRUSHED BY A PHANTOM PAINTER AND FRAMED IN LOVE'S EMBRACE, I FEEL YOUR DESPAIR AND YOUR PRIMAL NEED TO POSSESS AND DRAIN ALL MY HIDDEN DESIRES, AND I STAND BEFORE YOU WITH HEATED LOINS AND WAIT FOR YOU TO CLAIM WHAT HAS ALWAYS BEEN YOURS, MANY NIGHTS AWAKE IN MY BED WITH THOUGHTS OF YOU, WAITING, ALWAYS WAITING......BUT YOU NEVER CAME, NO OTHER MAN COULD SATISFY THESE DESIRE'S THAT WERE CREATED BY YOU AND ARE FOR YOU, A SIGH OF RELIEF AS YOU ARE HERE MY LOVE AND MY LONGING IS NO MORE.

Passion For Le Stranger
July 22, 2007 Passion for Le Stranger As I lay in my bed I get a glimpse of him in my mind my passion begins I reach out and try to touch him or better yet he trys to reach out to touch me but we can't touch.. he is too far away, my heart starts to pump blood faster then ever, I feel as though I will explode with fever of passion , that flows through one's veins and generates engery more powerful than ever. I can smell him which drives me mad, because he smells so damn good a scent that triggers emotions in my brain waves, I say to myself he is going to kill me soulfully If I can not have him. I toss and turn fighting for something emotionally and physically not there, but the sight of him is driving me mad, I want to touch him, I want to hold him , I want to kiss him. I tremble with despair because I don't know this stranger I have never seen him before, where did he come from but he continues to revisit in my mind, igniting my passion within and because he leaves.. I

Pass The Cheese...
...cuz im gettin ready 2 whine-which along with begging,is sumthing that i try 2 keep 2 a bare minimum,but...i dont have NE crushes! Come on guyz,hook me up,plz? xox UPDATE:I got a crush 2day-whoever u r,thank u!xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox

The Passion In Me
```The passion in me ```````````By Eric Ethan I have a lot of love to give to people who heart is broken, I want to shower praises of good wonder and gifts to make them smile. I’m the guy who love to give great kisses and great hugs, I’m the lonely guy who love to write poems of love and passion to their hearts. I’m the guy who can give the greatest love of them all, and make their heart feel sunshine in their heart, I’m just a normal guy who likes to make breakfast for you and treat you like a queen, I have passion in my heart that is on fire to make the greatest love forever. The end

Passion
I see your face across the room And know we will be together soon Your eyes tell me that I see you move and turn away I know I`ll have you today Your smile tells me that You walk past and catch my glance Soon we will have our dance Your lips tell me that We part together in a haze You will come back to my place Your kiss tells me that In the entrance we undress Soon we will caress Your sighs tell me that Naked we fall together We will be here forever Your touch tells me that Together our bodies entwine This is a love define Your heart tells me that Deeper we fall into each other Forever destined to be my lover Your pushes tell me that Heaving breasts and muffled noise Our bodies together moist Your moans tell me that Faster Faster the pace intense Your body starts to tense You like it like that Together we slump in a tired heap....

Pass It To Your Friends :)
"Did Anyone Ever Tell You, Just How Special You Are The Light that You Emit Might even Light a Star Did Anyone Ever Tell You How Important You Make Others Feel Somebody out here is Smiling About Love that is so Real Did Anyone Ever Tell You that Many Times When They were Sad Your E-mail made Them Smile a bit In Fact It made Them Glad For the Time You Spend Sending Things And Sharing whatever You Find There are No Words to Thank You But Somebody, Thinks You're Fine Did Anyone Ever Tell You Just How Much They Love You Well, My Dearest Friend Today I am Telling You I HOPE I GET THIS BACK I believe that without a friend you are missing out on a lot!!! But don't just send it back, send it on to everyone.. Have a nice day, and I'm glad we are friends!!! THIS IS A HAND OF FRIENDSHIP YOU MUST PASS IT TO AT LEAST 4 FRIENDS"

A Passionate Kiss
A passionate night between me and you I can't begin to tell you the things I want to do. First we can dim the lights and get closer..... No, wait, that's too fast, let's go back and move a little slower. I'll kiss your lips that are so soft and sweet, then move on to your cheek that's so smooth and unique. Then I'll move right along that little ear of yours... Whoa... my, my... let me move along your chest... Uh, oh I missed a spot, let me move back up to the neck As I move my tounge around and around you start to feel it as I go down slowly and as I kiss your chest your hands go up ...but I'm not finished yet.... I go further down towards your navel... As I move down past your waist line I begin to kiss .... Oh, I just wake up to realize it's a dream ! A passionate dream fueled by my deep love for you.

Passion
As our lips touch, my tongue slips out to feed upon your mouth. Tasting you.... Pulling your hard body into my softness. Begging for your touch on my skin....... Sliding my hand over your chest. Feeling your heart beating under my fingers, as your hands touching my hair then slipping down to caress my back. My hands clutching to your arms as our bodies entwine themselves to the passionate heat smoldering deep within our limbs. Feeling your heat joining with my own As your desire thrust deep into my needs rising to meet your desire in a passion filled dance of mind and bodies... Feeling the flames of desire consuming our bodies, surrendering to the hunger in our souls feeling our bodies being taken over pleasures edge, then gently slipping into a peaceful embrace.....

Pass This On Even If You Do Not Use It
PASS THIS ON EVEN IF YOU DO NOT USE IT Recently this past week, my cousin Nicole Dishuk (age 31...newly grad student with a doctoral degree about to start her new career as a Doctor...) was flown into a nearby hospital, because she passed out. They found a blood clot in her neck, and immediately too k her by helicopter to the ER to operate. By the time they removed the right half of her skull to relieve the pressure on her brain; the clot had spread to her brain causing severe damage. Since last Wednesday night, she was battling… they induced her into a coma to stop the blood flow, they operated 3 times… Finally, they said there was nothing left that they could do... They found multiple clots in the left side of her brain… the swelling wouldn't stop, and she was on life support… She died at 4:30 yesterday. She leaves behind a husband, and 2yr old Brandon and 4yr old Justin.. The CAUSE of DEATH - they found was a birth control she was taking that allows you to only

The Passing Of An Angel
What do you say to somebody who's just lost a child?? An innocent little baby, who never even got the chance to experience life?? I don't know what to say. I don't even know what to think. ... So we drove down to Pittsuburgh Saturday morning to visit my friend's baby down there in the Pittsburgh Children's Hospital... It was going to be the first, and possibly last, time we would ever get to meet her. Our little "road trip" was sort of fun, despite the reason we were going down there. I think we were just trying not to think about WHY we were going down there. Well, we all got to hold this precious little baby.. She was so tiny. Her hand barely the size of my thumb... not even big enough to grip my pinky. Holding her was rather scary. She was so little. So fragile. So beautiful. ... Well, around 4 pm or so they took out her breathing tube. My friend decided to let nature take it's course, instead of putting her through a ton of surgeries... She would have never ha

Passionate Tears
Passionate Tears A shiver goes up my back I breathe you in as you explore my body Top to bottom Left to right Caressing with your hands as I kiss you As I touch you The motions form a misty cloud of passion For you are my light to get me through You control me in every way As you get on top of me Showing me not to be afraid I lick the sweat droplets off your neck For you taste sweet Like nectar from a flower The lights go dim And I close my eyes A harsh pain occurs Then nothing Except a short breathless moment of love And tears flowing from my eyes But I cant help but smile Because it is only me and you tonight No one else No one can ruin this moment For you are my shining knight in armor Keeping me safe for eternity

Passion Of The Ocean...... I.love.you
Like the ocean so wide and powerful with its waves rolling in and crashing against The rocks With the same force as my admiration towards the man I want to get to know I want to know and feel his strength, and feel the power of his touch, crashing against My soul I want to feel his passions his desires and the dreams he has Like the waters that go on Forever and ever I want to feel his tender touch caressing every inch of my body like the kiss of the sun over the ocean horizon, Faithfully each morning I want him to know that with each and ever word spoken is like a ripple that spreads throughout the deepest waters in My heart For the day is coming closer and the nights are getting longer in the desire To be near you I dream of that moment when the waters of the ocean and the rocks of the cliffs finally meet In a storm of passion, His every touch will be like a soft caress to the rocks of the cliffs below With each encounter will be like the waters stirring under the oce

Passion
Passion! Strike a match! Ignite the passion in my soul... Let the wick burn deep into my heart Such a blaze, it engulfs my heart and yours. So very hot.... Puritanical walls melt Allowing sensuality to ooze through it’s cracks. Lustful arms, wrapped around your waist Burning and seething for that which they hold. Mouths joined with fury..... Drifting down..... Wiping sweat from your breasts with every kiss Our nakedness taunts us with excitement.... We find our mark Filling each other with excited protrusions Violating abandoned virginity. Fever blazing.... Cannons bursting..... Fireworks exploding....Sending our heads spinning The heights of ecstasy All calms and emotions clear Left with only the

Passion's Flames
Passion's Flames by Jeffrey Carter A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames

The Passion Predictor
Guardian Angel Chances are you've kicked around the idea of settling down on some shady lane with your honey and maybe even thought about having a kid or a couple of pets. Even if you've never cooked a pot roast or picked out fabric for curtains, we'll bet you've got solid nurturing instincts nestled within. That's why, when it comes to your partner, you're the Mother Teresa of romantic relationships. Doing little things like planning cool vacations and jotting a quick love note, tells your partner daily how much you care. This A+ quality not only makes you a compassionate lover, but also a trusted friend. Here's the rub: You're ready to give and give, but sometimes you might get resentful when your significant other doesn't return the favor. It can be difficult for you to let people fend for themselves, but try to focus on maintaining balance. Be sure to look out for number one, and try to indulge yourself as often as you indulge those you care about.

A Passion
There's a passion wihin me that only you bring out. There's a passion within you that only I bring about. Together we ignite a fire, it soon engulfs us both. Two bodies melt into one. Neither thinking, only feeling. It grows hotter with every kiss. Roaming hands and mouths seek more, fanning the flames of desire. Both our hearts beat wildly, matching the frantic feeling of wanting more of you, more of me, more of this. You know just what I want, as I do you. Your name a whisper on my lips, mine a whisper on yours. So close, yet so far. Its like heaven on earth here in your arms. Enveloped in a passion so hot. Neither of us can breathe, but still we go on. This passion, so strong, is never ending. We finally collapse in each others arms, panting from exertion, the flames burn low, Only to start anew with one simple kiss....

Passing On The Purple Hat
IN honor of women's history month and in memory of Erma Bombeck who lost her fight with cancer. Here is an 'angel' sent to watch over you. Pass this on to five women that you want watched over. If you don't know five women to pass this on to, one will do just fine. IF I HAD MY LIFE TO LIVE OVER - by Erma Bombeck (written after she found out she was dying from cancer). I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding pattern if I weren't there for the day. I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in storage. I would have talked less and listened more. I would have invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was stained, or the sofa faded. I would have eaten the popcorn in the 'good' living room and worried much less about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace. I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth. I would h

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What have I done To feel all this pain That you force upon me? Put the blame where it belongs The sun's almost down Where will I turn? Don't I get a say in this? Until I figure out what this all means I can't be around you anymore ------------------------------------------------- Sitting alone in this darkened place Looking at everything around But nobody sees The way that I cry The way that I feel Why won't anyone listen to me? I scream out, but it goes unheard I'm in this cage by myself Why? ------------------------------------------------- Lying here tonight In the shallow depths of my life Trying to reconstruct it Into something I see fit for it to be Understanding that I mean nothing Like a tiny speck in this huge world Whatever happens, nothing do I affect Always have been Always will be Forgettable

Passing Time
Just updating, havent been around for a month or so... too busy with work, wedding plans, and trying to get enough sleep that I can actually go through a day without yawning lol... Just a hello to friends, fans and other people out there, because Im bored and because Im passing time before I have to get off my butt before I go to work.. Speaking of which.. its that time of day again :D Toodles

Pass The Axe
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Passions Flames
A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Just one night as Lover's Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow brings no sorrow Not even a moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames.

Passion For Another.. (post Break Up Peice)
Passion for Another.. (Post Break Up Peice) By: Travis Smith 11-6-07 *sighs* Where do I begin? These past couple of months have some of the hardest times I've ever faced in my life.. Although I've taken care of most of my problems with school and other things. But here lately the more and more I get to sit and think about what happened between me and you, I just don't get where we went wrong if everything was apparently so right. I'm not the type of person to go around and beat a dead horse because it's not worth the time or effort.. I came to realize something and ironically it took a phone a call to realize what I want. See as I was talking to this person she had asked me what happened, and how things were. I didn't lie, I told her about all the good things, and that I'm honestly having a harder time with this than I thought. I know that not everyone can be made of steel because it's not in our nature to do such. We're supposed to think and feel and love and carry on.. Wel

Passing Away
Yes the leaves are turning colors,the weather is getting cold, the deer hunters are out and most of all the holidays are coming The most joyuas time of year . Well for me at least i just wish that it would fly right by. On novemer 16 of last year i lost my best friend my biggest suport person my idol yes i am talking about the passing of my father . He passed away fighting to last days.. I have also broke up with my girlfriend. So as you can see this is going to be a tough time for me but i know that i will get through it with the help of my friends.

Passion Embrace
In the dark of the night I come to you You are heavy with sleep As I slide my body Behind yours. You shift and sigh, Settling in to your curves As I fit myself to you Under cover of night And warm blankets. Slowly you awaken. Every cell aware of my presence. I breathe you in, Your scent, Your warmth, My touch. Your mind floats on clouds of Aroused awareness. As my hands explore Your curves, Your body awakens further. Your nipples tighten With anticipation. Your thighs flex, And your pelvic floor contracts With a rhythmic pulsing that matches The beat of my heart. You press into me, Feeling my hardness against you. You open slightly in Invitation. You are moist with longing. Your breath catches In your throat. My fingers graze your nipples and You Arch and gasp in response. My hand explores ever lower, Enslaving me with its power To bring pleasure. You are

Passhion Part 2
In the dark of the night I come to you You are heavy with sleep As I slide my body Behind yours. You shift and sigh, Settling in to your curves As I fit myself to you Under cover of night And warm blankets. Slowly you awaken. Every cell aware of my presence. I breathe you in, Your scent, Your warmth, My touch. Your mind floats on clouds of Aroused awareness. As my hands explore Your curves, Your body awakens further. Your nipples tighten With anticipation. Your thighs flex, And your pelvic floor contracts With a rhythmic pulsing that matches The beat of my heart. You press into me, Feeling my hardness against you. You open slightly in Invitation. You are moist with longing. Your breath catches In your throat. My fingers graze your nipples and You Arch and gasp in response. My hand explores ever lower, Enslaving me with its power To bring pleasure. You are

A Passionate Night
A Passionate Night I close my eyes As our bodies in twine I'm giving you all of me, my heart, my soul, my body Lust, love, passion fill our bodies The love flowing through us is not mere Your lips brush my eyes, my lips, my ear I feel your heart beat next to mine Right now, the line between right and wrong is so fine You kiss my chest, my stomach, my legs "I want all of you," my body begs You kiss me hard and so passionately As you finally take me I can feel you I can feel all of you My body begs for more As my thighs grow sore I scream out in ecstasy Feeling the tightness grow inside of me I feel the tightness burst And it quenches my sexual thirst As our bodies unwind I feel your lips on mine I feel your breath on my face As you whisper,"I love you" Those three words caused my heart and mind to race Then, I finally managed to say, "I love you, too."

A Passing, And The Holiday Break.
My boyfriend's (of 6 years) mom died saturday. She was rushed to the hospital on Friday, and it wasn't until early Saturday morning that they knew exactly what had happened to her. Evidently she had a bleeding ulcer no one knew about that basically broke loose. She was kept on life support until 1pm Saturday when they delcared her clinically brain dead and turned the machines off, there was nothing more they could do. Her funeral will be Tuesday. I could only imagine what he's going thru, I almost lost my dad this year and it nearly devastated me almost losing him. Her husband and the two little girls they adopted (their mom was a druggie) are the ones I feel worse for tho. The girls are 4 and 8. So yeah, it's tragic. I have a break this week from school for Thanksgiving. I leave here and go home tomorrow and I won't be online until around Nov. 26, after the break. So, if you message or comment me and I don't return the favor or write back, it's because I won't be getting online for

Passing
It has come to my eyes, that life is a very fraile and innocent thing, there comes a time when you have to accept things for as they are. You can't help but reflect upon the better moments in your heart.When things seemed to simple. You can almost taste the rememberance of what it once was. Like a heavily drawn swig from a crisp cool bottle of Vodka. You the feel the burning blaze as it rips fire across your lips and down your throat. Your eyes begin to water and you find it so hard to collect those thoughts lost. But somehow you can't, you feel your walls closing in around you, everyone is turning away on you. You've struck rock bottom, and your alone, you finally realize there is nothing going to change. So you take one last breath as you look once more upon the stars and whisper to yourself. I love you, no other moment will come between us, but you and I. We are the same. Forgive me, forgive me for my inability to be there when you needed me most, forgive me for not seei

Passion
Your Passion is Red! You've got that spark - a good dose of intensity, power, and determination. You do whatever you want in life ... to hell with what anyone thinks! With so many interests and loves, you're always running around doing something new. You have fire in your eyes, and it shows. Bet you're even wearing something red! What Type of Passionate Woman Are You?

Passion.....
Passion is a feeling It's not a word for sex… It's the anticipation Of what will happen next… It's looking deep inside The eyes of my beholder… It's your gentle touch Placed upon my shoulder It's the subtle kiss… As I'm wrapped inside your arms… It's the confidence That you'll bring me no harm… It's the laughter that we share With the funny things you do… Never feeling lonely As long as I'm with you… It's the moonlit stroll barefoot in the sand… It's the jealous look of others As we're walking hand in hand… It's the comfort of a snuggle Near a blazing fireplace… It's the happiness I see With a smile upon your face… It's the Goosebumps on my body When you whisper in my ear… It's the beating of my heart Whenever you are near… Passion is a mood A feeling so complex… It sets the perfect ambiance For a night of wild sex! - Author Unknown

Pass This On It's Important To All
Something cool that Xerox is doing If you go to this web site,www.letssaythanks.com, you can pick out a thank you card and Xerox will print it and it will be sent to a soldier that is currently serving in Iraq . You can't pick out who gets it, but it will go to some member of the armed services. How AMAZING it would be if we could get everyone we know to send one!!! This is a great site. Please send a card. It is FREE and it only takes a second. Wouldn't it be wonderful if the soldiers received a bunch of these? Whether you are for or against the war, our guys and gals over there need to know we are behind them...

Passion We Embrace
Passion We Embrace by BlueWolf © Sweet sensual gestures Stroke over my skin Beneath your finger tips Love I could feel within Fingers fondled playfully With a tender touch Responding with smiles Eyes saying so much Within masculine hands Nothing went amiss Tongues tasted desires Aroused within a kiss Body language revealed Where fingers trace Feeling you feeling me Passion we embrace...... ~~PLEASE RATE AND COMMENT THIS POEM~~

The Passion Of The Night
The Passion of a night By Eric Ethan When I lay in my big bed I stare at the ceiling I close by eyes and try to fall asleep I felt the wet lips on my lips of sweet soft kisses I open my eyes and there you were laying on top of me with your long black hair and those beautiful eyes looking a t me You nipple at my ears and nibble at the neck You played with my chest hair and licked my nipples to make me feel wow inside You grabbed my hands and let me massage your breasts and I lift my head and lick the nipple so slow and sweet as you bend back to feel the passion of my tounge and lips as I kiss the stomach and then slowly lick the lick the sides of your body I lift you out of body and slowly press your back against the wall Kiss you with full of passion and sweet things from the heart. The I breathed on your neck and kissed the neck so slow and gentle Then

2012: Passing Through The Galactic Equator
2012: Passing Through the Galactic Equator thanks Matt P Its old news to me, but others that dont quite understand these physics of the galaxy should really watch this. Could a U.S. president confront these questions? I know at least a handful of scientists and archeologists could decipher the meaning. What im implying is there are things beyond the spectrum of presidential elections(not ot say that elections arent important) and that we should really concentrate on becoming aware of these new or incompletely discovered realms. Much Love to all of ya, Matt P. Thanks To It Feels good to be ME 2012: Passing Through the Galactic Equator Take an hour to watch these...about 10 minutes a piece...covers a great deal of information that will help continue bringing you and others up to speed on where we've come from and where we seem to be heading. WE ARE IN THE MIDST OF UNCOMMON hOURS AND HAVE A DATE WITH DESTINY. Grab your breath mints. Unfa

Passion
Upon the coming of the night you feel her breath so soft and light from whence it came you know not where standing alone you ponder there. Like a Thief In the night She steals Your Soul, you wait and wonder till you grow old, This lady i Speak is love so true ,She did it to me and will do it to you !! So Beware my friends , This Love of mine she has no Rules for which to bind, She lives on Love On Passion so True ,She will never Release her love To You. A ghost in the Night ,A Phantom so Fair She will Love and Leave you Standing there Known to man by Many a Name PASSION , My Friend there all one in the Same

Passed Statistics
One of my most hated classes is statistics... I had a take home test that was due today by 3pm. I went to turn it in and nobody was at the school. My instructor informed me that it would be considered late and 10% taken off for every day over the weekend it was late. She just emailed me and said that i got a "C" in the class which means that I PASSED!!! However, she decided to be nice w/ christmas and not take the 10% off. If she would have i wouldn't have passed.... THANK GOD!!!!! I HATED THAT CLASS!

Passion
The spark of passion: chemistry The simmering of blood and heart The speed of passion: furious Almost over before it begins The length of passion: timeless Its memory will always live The art of passion: timing Knowing when to accept, to give

Passion
Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping ... waiting ... And though unwanted .... unbidden... it will stir ... open it's jaw, and howl. It speaks to us... guides us... Passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love ... the clarity of hatred ... and the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank... Without passion, we'd be truly dead.

Passion Takes Over
She reaches up & turns the radio a little bit louder. Dipping her hands back into the soapy water she goes back to washing the dishes. Her body sways as she dances & sings along with the music. He stops in the doorway, silently watching her as she moves. Looking her over he smiles, completely nude save the silver collar around her neck & the leather ankle cuffs. She has grown accustomed to being naked, even come to like it. Her long braid sways along her back, her hips rocking as she dances in place. Each time she reaches over to set a dish in the drain rack he can see the curve of her full breast. He watches her for a moment longer, enjoying his stolen glimpse of this interlude. Her voice mixes with the music as she sings,"I'm a bitch, I'm a tease, I'm a goddess on my knees..." He adjusts the growing stiffness in his pants then crosses the kitchen silently & swiftly scoops her up in his arms. The glass she has her hand shatters in the sink where she drops it & she screams in surpr

The Passionate Lover
Body: Choose ur rite horoscope! 1. ARIES - The Liar (the Ram - 21 March - 19 April) * Outgoing. * Lovable. * Spontaneous. * Not one to mess with. * Funny. * EXCELLENT kisser. * EXTREMELY adorable. * Loves relationships. * Addictive. * Loud. 16 years of bad luck if you do not repost 2. TAURUS - The Devil (the Bull - 20 April - 20 May) * Aggressive. ¢¾ * Loves being in long relationships. * Likes to give a good fight for what they want * Extremely outgoing. * Loves to help people in times of need.¢¾ * GOOD kisser. * GOOD personality.¢¾ * Stubborn but a caring person. * One of a kind.¢¾ * Not one to mess with. * Usually are the most attractive people.¢¾ 15 years of bad luck if you do not repost 3. GEMINI - Irresistible (the Twins - 21 May - 21 June) * Nice. * Love is one of a kind. * Great listener. * Lover not a fighter, but will still knock you out. * Trustworthy. * Always happy. * Loud. * Best in bed * Talkative. * Extremely random a

Passion
~~Passion~~ To satiate ur body sex is an art, beyond any level of love, a skill give to me from the man above, in presence of sanctity sex tasted sweeter, to taste ur body, I've never been meeker, This world would pine for beauty and mourn for its true entity, place sex on love, never love on sex, life longs for motion, and true deep emotion, For someone like you explore, Everday I'd leave nevermore, To caress ur hips in warm embrace, Would have u clawin me all over the place, passionate love could go way beyond sex, Me pleasin you...u'd only get the best.

Passing Out Gifts At Nascar's Christmas Party
Passing out gifts at the NASCAR Christmas party By Reid Spencer, Sporting News Wire Service December 22, 2007 07:18 PM EST Save Article Email Article Print Article RSS type size: + - It's the season of giving, and I'm feeling particularly generous. So, without further ado, here are some of my gifts to the stars of NASCAR: • To Dale Earnhardt Jr., I give a victory in the Daytona 500. Junior's failure to win a race in 2007, his final season with Dale Earnhardt Inc., frustrated NASCAR's most popular driver to no end. New Jr. Gear In moving to Hendrick Motorsports, Earnhardt enters a pressure cooker of lofty expectations. A victory in the 50th running of the Great American Race would do a lot for his comfort level. • To Kyle Busch, I give a new nickname: "Fire." Tony Stewart sees his new teammate at Joe Gibbs Racing as a younger version of himself -- aggressive, outspoken and prone to say the wrong thing at the wrong time. Chances are, they'll get along famously -- as in

Passion
Passion once filled me. It came out in everything I did. Others could see it in my schoolwork, glimpse it in my eyes, feel it in my touch. Passion haunted me in my sleep. It followed me everywhere I went. Today, I find myself filled not with passion, but with jealousy and pain. Everywhere I look, everything I touch causes a pain so deep inside, that it feels untouchable. Jealousy comes in waves so uncontrollable that it causes me to do things completely out of the ordinary for me. I would love for the pain and jealousy to stop. I crave for the passion to return.

Pass On This Angel...
You MUST pass this angel on to at least 3 people within the hour of receiving this email. After you do, make a wish. If you have passed it on, your wish will come true and love will come your way shortly. You're... My friend, My companion, Through good times and bad, My friend, My buddy, Through happy and sad, Beside me you stand, Beside me you walk, You're there to listen, You're there to talk, With happiness, With smiles, With pain and tears, I know you'll be there, throughout the years! You are all good friends to mEe and I am grateful to you. Send this to all your good friends online to show them you are friends. If you get this back from: 1 person - you are lonely 2 people - you have a couple friends, but not many 3 people - you have a few friends... 4 people - you have some friends... 5 people - you have several friends!! 6 people - you have many friends!! 7 people - you are SOOOO loved!!!

Passion To Me
Passion is deliberate, but passion is sure passion is cure and reverses all falls Passion is you meek, and willing to walk passion is me battling through steel or rattan Passion is me in your future and dreams, passion is you in my waiting and running Passion is knowing that time is not ours, passion is knowing that our bodies must fall. ...controlled and yet uncontrollable passion soon withdraws to submission...

Password
>The Perfect Password > > >A woman was helping her husband set up his computer, and at the appropriate >point in the process, told him that he would now have to enter a password. >Something he will use to log on. > >The husband was in a rather amorous mood and figured he would try for the >shock effect to bring this to his wife's attention. >so, when the compu ter asked him to enter his password, he made it plainly >obvious to his wife that he was keying in... > >P..... > >E..... > >N..... > >I..... > >S..... > > > >His wife fell off her chair laughing when the computer replied: > > > > > >PASSWORD DENIED - NOT LONG ENOUGH >

The Passing
Have You ever wondered what the strange feelings are around you? You know the ones. The ones where you feel like you are being watched, but no one is there. When you feel like some thing or someone is in the same room, but you are all alone. I'm here to tell you don't worry, don't fear. There is nothing to fear in the senses. The feelings that you feel are Your Guardian Angels. Your loved ones passed, Your ancestors. Mourn not for their passing for now they are with you always.

Passed Away
My Grandma PHX passed away on the 26th of December. I really don't know how to fell. I really want to cry but I cant. Its hard to explain the relationship with my grandma. Growing up we saw her every spring break and every other Christmas. She was different not the one to hug first or say I love u. She would quilt blankets through out the year and we got quilts every Christmas. The service was held on Jan 3,2008. In PHX. Its was nice to get away and see family but ths is not the way. I'm still drained from the quick trip. All I want to do is sleep but I can't .

Passionate Kisses
You walk into our room already lit with candles, satin sheets outline my voluptuous body, ready for you to take in your arms...you hear me moaning already and anxious to know why, You get closer and as you see my nipples aching for your lips, you stand there staring at me...my body in rhythmn with the background music...you lean over and kiss me, you take me in your arms and you let me know how much you wanted this day to come....as I whisper your name in your ear, you can't help it any longer so you reach down and feel my warmth, my delicate sweet pussy already in heat, fire coming out of it, waiting to erupt with pleasure with you inside of me... We kiss with intense passion, our bodies shaking and our hearts beating rapidly....I get on top of you, oh yes I want to suck on your throbbing cock but I can't take it anymore, I want to feel you, I've waited for so long, I get on top of you and I see your reactions....To see your face in pleasure is a big turn on to me, as you see

Passion Test
THE PASSION TEST Passion. Isn't that a word in the dictionary? Doesn't it mean: a powerful emotion, such as love, joy, hatred, or anger? Isn't it something that refers to what Romeo and Juliet once had? How many of us have ever felt it? Not many. Remember, I am talking about passion, not lust. Passion expresses itself in the weirdest of ways, but it can be summarized like this: if you tremble when you are close to her, then you are feeling the effects of passion (unless you are just an incredibly shy guy). If you get into a fight, say the cruelest things in the world, and end up sharing a kiss that could make the world stop, then passion is there. If your goodbye kisses are but simple pecks on the cheek or lips, devoid of any emotion, then your relationship has no passion. If you can sleep well at night, despite having a major fight with your significant other, then passion is non-existent. Unfortunately boys, this isn't something we can pick up at the nearest gr