Football, theatre, music, sport, shopping, travel....When you think of people and what drives them, it will all boil down to one thing, passion. Its in us all but most will not heed it, let alone realise its presence. They believe that floating along calm unruffled waters is passion but if you ask them what passion feels like, they will clench their hands, draw it up to their chest. Their eyes will fill with life and their voice become soft, if only for a second.
To feel your passions rising is the most divine sensation. It start with the hairs on your body tingling, followed by a numbing of your fingers and toes. Your breathing becomes very regular and deep. Your lips part and your tongue is driven to moisten them. Your eyes lose sight of everything outside the reach of your fingertips. You hear nothing but the deafening thud of your heart and a gentle gasp as you catch your breath. And then you surrender yourself, ever so slowly,but you do surrender.....
Now if only, I can find someone who can do that to me without me sticking a huge neon sign above my head and a dot-to-dot over my skin!
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