a visceral feeling, often used by others to describe something implacable. it means something more than out of the ordinary. something intense you can feel, it curses through your veins and sets your heart aflutter.
that burn is really intense. feeling the muscles strain, pushed through hard work. the sweat comes to the surface, blood burns within, mucsles ache, grow, stronger. day after day there is improvement, life.
HLB
Orgasms, sunrises, electric storms, the first few days of falling in love. the feeling of ome one else running their hand down the side of your back.
Jocelyn
The adrenaline coursing through my body was intense, enough to feel like my body was going to burst. Only 1 minute left in the game and we were tied.
Deanna
The love that i have for her is intense, i can not imaging the world without her. the feeling I have when she smiles. The tingle i feel when she touches me, and the emotion that overcomes me when a tear poors from her eyes.
oh the fresh depressed. The feeling in my bones, the core. the rip, the tyres, the sex.. I wept, I wept, I became all obsessed…I’m tired I’m stressed, ouch my head, oooo
spongo
Intense is a matter of crime to the energy that portrays the adrenalin. You can be all types of intense sanctions of emotions its just how you see the future that leads you to were you want to be.
James Vegter
Every meeting, every encounter, was filled with overwhelming intensity. Most of the time, I found it hard to breath. Every movement, every word.. left me wanting more.
The sky before the rain falls, the hungry crow in flight, the wind in her hair, my mother’s cooking before I leave for a long, long while, her eyes when words fail, finger tips that don’t quite touch, my hollering nephew who wants to roll out chappatis, the letters I don’t send…
The rain is pouring outside. Like teardrops from a heartbroken woman who just lost her child. Like the man who regretted a lot of things, near the end of his life. Their hearts intermingle in an intense tangle.
yunisee
Her desire to sleep was so intense that she contemplated forgoing all other options in favor of simply succumbing to its siren call. Sadly, an even greater need for progress won out and she opted to stay awake just a bit longer in a valiant attempt to make something of an otherwise wasted day.
intense feelings washed over her like waves on a beach, she felt like she was falling, twisting her limbs through the sky. she felt free, free as a bird and free to do anything she wanted. anything, just waiting for her to choose and grab it from that very same sky through which she fell.
Ruth
Fire. Passion. Strength.
Where did all my intensity go to?
Kurishi
Stare me down, boy
Tear me down
my thoughts, they swirl all around and I can’t help but feel like I am
tearing open, spilling out
showing you what I’m all about
intensity and burning bleeds
I’m bursting at the seems
for you.
Absolute was how it felt. Absolute. He cringed at the thought. Absolute and entire. It was everywhere.
I’m dying. It wasn’t an uncomfortable thought.
Phee
It was the most intense exam that she has taken. She studied hard last night but this was beyond her expectations. It might be the first time that she’ll fail an exam.
The mood in the room darkened. I did not want to go back. Even for Drake. I risked my life, my everything and here I was, in the middle of the Tuscan countryside with a bunch of vampires who could not even work out what to do or think without screwing everything up! I felt an intense feeling of anger rising from my chest…
big feelings massive friction hatred overwhlemed with love. too much pain. too much laughter. excitement mixed with fear. the start of life the end of death.
Rae Lavender
That feeling that overcomes your whole body when you realize you’ve let go.
You’ve finally let down your guard long enough for someone to creep in.
To sneak behind the walls and seee who you are
They know all your secrets
they know all your flaws
they know who you are.
lauren
The most intense thing happened to me the other day. It was a day that started the same as most others. I got up, ate my breakfast and headed out to school, still slightly asleep and wishing I was in my bed. The sky was blue and the air had that warm, pillow like feeling of humidity to it.
Brett
The feeling you get when you hold your baby for the first time. That is the most intense feeling that I have ever had. More overwhelming than falling in love, more life altering than loosing somebody dear to you. It’s a feeling you feel from your head until your toes and you know, life will never be the same again.
Jose
It was the heat. She was used to weather struggling to reach 70 degrees in Manchester. Then she realised that it wasnt the sun, but the heat of hells fire. She remembered the car vearing off the road and then intense pain
si la nuisance antre, je tisse le projet des zèles et gibères |¬`~puérilités, l’oncle en nos tontes famine le richardière… peut-être un zène de lâchté, une nuit sous les pavillons cancréfier de mon roman, plutôt mordre la flamme de ta ville (à l’heure je souffre des haltes talc : gym au condt, zion en maître-ss – marche et oublie le souvenir hontusement violés, je vais signer la vie de mes tranches… alors que le diable en ma somme te sournucera la quilt |¬`~ oh… je ris de mon indolence, je souls la corle @#
it was an intense night. the world spun. the sex was great. the drugs pulled me in, sunk my soul into the earth, released my mind into the universe and pushed my heart forward from my chest, to wherever I then drifted effortlessly with the rest of my body.
Mori
My palms sweat. My brain swears like a rollercoaster. The suit walks in and I lose the power of speech. I grip a chair back, steadying my ship. The class stare.
The feelings were intense. Her first time, the intense feelings that come with sex. The intense feeling of being held in his arms, of him stroking her hair, her face.
It was love that made me do it, intense love that is what it was. I just could not let her go, I could not give up on a love that made my life what it is. I would rather die that see her in the arms of another.
His smile was so intense it gave her a headache. She had to turn away, and as she did she glanced around the bar. Why was she with this jerk? How did she get here? She gave him a small smile and said she had to go to the ladies room, quickly slipping outof the chair and working her way to the back.
anne saan
the smell of garlic is very intense so that it makes everyone feel when it is peeled off. The intense smell of garlic is its intrinsic character and one can feel it immediately.
karikalan
There was that intense moment. We both just told everyone that we dont give a damn about them. We gonna go ahead irrespective but we would have liked it if they cared. It wasnt about a moral support then. this was a revolution and we needed our people. the people we were fighting for.
GUNEET
intense, feelings, tastes, experiences…..bungee jumps, falling in love – same thing? if it works out I guess! incense….intense incense, being incensed…red mist, tears, hysteria, panic, ecstasy…..
georgie
flavorful
cassandra ergin
The feeling when he wraps his arms around me in the rain, and I stare up at him. There is no time, there is no sense of passing. The feeling is complete, it is intense. It is whole and beautiful, completing and simple. There is only that intensity between us.
Carla
intense is a word best described as intense hahaha i dont know why i wrote that. things that are intense are volcanic eruptions, family deaths, awkward convo’s with the police. everybody at least once in their life has felt an intense feeling. wether it happy intense or sad intense. its a word that can be used in several differnt ways.
hevs
The world. the light intensity is how you should feel your life love the things you love even if you don’t swing to violent extreems intensity is the thing. you can have a feeling any good and or bad and simply truly experience this gives good life strong life feel the pain till you break burn with passion hunger for love and storm the battlements just DO IT WITH INTENSITY!
Every thing that is heart felt is expressed in an intense manner, be it anger, love or even pain. It is human tendency to express any feeling that is closest to the heart intensely. I think the most intense feeling felt is love for someone. it is the best feeling.
Adding the final sprinkling of fresh herbs, she hoped the flavour wouldn’t be too intense. Dinner would be served shortly, the guests had started arriving and she wanted so badly to make a favourable impression on them all. She just wanted to be accepted
Thinking about it makes my head hurt. Thinking about that morning and thinking about how we had changed or how I thought we had changed makes my head hurt. My head always hurts. I always want it to stop.
no words and utter confidence in every move, utterly synchronized with every breath and desire of the other, drawing on an inexhaustible energy source, linked to the life force of every sentient thing on the earth, surrendered, connected to everything, the gift of passion, plugged in to the power of love
geraldine
the love shared by them was intense. but the main problem was that the girl was already happily married and she couldn’t to think about leaving her husband and kids. at last the decision was made and she decided that her children meant more to her.
a visceral feeling, often used by others to describe something implacable. it means something more than out of the ordinary. something intense you can feel, it curses through your veins and sets your heart aflutter.
that burn is really intense. feeling the muscles strain, pushed through hard work. the sweat comes to the surface, blood burns within, mucsles ache, grow, stronger. day after day there is improvement, life.
Orgasms, sunrises, electric storms, the first few days of falling in love. the feeling of ome one else running their hand down the side of your back.
The adrenaline coursing through my body was intense, enough to feel like my body was going to burst. Only 1 minute left in the game and we were tied.
The love that i have for her is intense, i can not imaging the world without her. the feeling I have when she smiles. The tingle i feel when she touches me, and the emotion that overcomes me when a tear poors from her eyes.
oh the fresh depressed. The feeling in my bones, the core. the rip, the tyres, the sex.. I wept, I wept, I became all obsessed…I’m tired I’m stressed, ouch my head, oooo
Intense is a matter of crime to the energy that portrays the adrenalin. You can be all types of intense sanctions of emotions its just how you see the future that leads you to were you want to be.
Every meeting, every encounter, was filled with overwhelming intensity. Most of the time, I found it hard to breath. Every movement, every word.. left me wanting more.
The sky before the rain falls, the hungry crow in flight, the wind in her hair, my mother’s cooking before I leave for a long, long while, her eyes when words fail, finger tips that don’t quite touch, my hollering nephew who wants to roll out chappatis, the letters I don’t send…
The rain is pouring outside. Like teardrops from a heartbroken woman who just lost her child. Like the man who regretted a lot of things, near the end of his life. Their hearts intermingle in an intense tangle.
Her desire to sleep was so intense that she contemplated forgoing all other options in favor of simply succumbing to its siren call. Sadly, an even greater need for progress won out and she opted to stay awake just a bit longer in a valiant attempt to make something of an otherwise wasted day.
intense feelings washed over her like waves on a beach, she felt like she was falling, twisting her limbs through the sky. she felt free, free as a bird and free to do anything she wanted. anything, just waiting for her to choose and grab it from that very same sky through which she fell.
Fire. Passion. Strength.
Where did all my intensity go to?
Stare me down, boy
Tear me down
my thoughts, they swirl all around and I can’t help but feel like I am
tearing open, spilling out
showing you what I’m all about
intensity and burning bleeds
I’m bursting at the seems
for you.
Absolute was how it felt. Absolute. He cringed at the thought. Absolute and entire. It was everywhere.
I’m dying. It wasn’t an uncomfortable thought.
It was the most intense exam that she has taken. She studied hard last night but this was beyond her expectations. It might be the first time that she’ll fail an exam.
The mood in the room darkened. I did not want to go back. Even for Drake. I risked my life, my everything and here I was, in the middle of the Tuscan countryside with a bunch of vampires who could not even work out what to do or think without screwing everything up! I felt an intense feeling of anger rising from my chest…
big feelings massive friction hatred overwhlemed with love. too much pain. too much laughter. excitement mixed with fear. the start of life the end of death.
That feeling that overcomes your whole body when you realize you’ve let go.
You’ve finally let down your guard long enough for someone to creep in.
To sneak behind the walls and seee who you are
They know all your secrets
they know all your flaws
they know who you are.
The most intense thing happened to me the other day. It was a day that started the same as most others. I got up, ate my breakfast and headed out to school, still slightly asleep and wishing I was in my bed. The sky was blue and the air had that warm, pillow like feeling of humidity to it.
The feeling you get when you hold your baby for the first time. That is the most intense feeling that I have ever had. More overwhelming than falling in love, more life altering than loosing somebody dear to you. It’s a feeling you feel from your head until your toes and you know, life will never be the same again.
It was the heat. She was used to weather struggling to reach 70 degrees in Manchester. Then she realised that it wasnt the sun, but the heat of hells fire. She remembered the car vearing off the road and then intense pain
si la nuisance antre, je tisse le projet des zèles et gibères |¬`~puérilités, l’oncle en nos tontes famine le richardière… peut-être un zène de lâchté, une nuit sous les pavillons cancréfier de mon roman, plutôt mordre la flamme de ta ville (à l’heure je souffre des haltes talc : gym au condt, zion en maître-ss – marche et oublie le souvenir hontusement violés, je vais signer la vie de mes tranches… alors que le diable en ma somme te sournucera la quilt |¬`~ oh… je ris de mon indolence, je souls la corle @#
it was an intense night. the world spun. the sex was great. the drugs pulled me in, sunk my soul into the earth, released my mind into the universe and pushed my heart forward from my chest, to wherever I then drifted effortlessly with the rest of my body.
My palms sweat. My brain swears like a rollercoaster. The suit walks in and I lose the power of speech. I grip a chair back, steadying my ship. The class stare.
The feelings were intense. Her first time, the intense feelings that come with sex. The intense feeling of being held in his arms, of him stroking her hair, her face.
It was love that made me do it, intense love that is what it was. I just could not let her go, I could not give up on a love that made my life what it is. I would rather die that see her in the arms of another.
His smile was so intense it gave her a headache. She had to turn away, and as she did she glanced around the bar. Why was she with this jerk? How did she get here? She gave him a small smile and said she had to go to the ladies room, quickly slipping outof the chair and working her way to the back.
the smell of garlic is very intense so that it makes everyone feel when it is peeled off. The intense smell of garlic is its intrinsic character and one can feel it immediately.
There was that intense moment. We both just told everyone that we dont give a damn about them. We gonna go ahead irrespective but we would have liked it if they cared. It wasnt about a moral support then. this was a revolution and we needed our people. the people we were fighting for.
intense, feelings, tastes, experiences…..bungee jumps, falling in love – same thing? if it works out I guess! incense….intense incense, being incensed…red mist, tears, hysteria, panic, ecstasy…..
flavorful
The feeling when he wraps his arms around me in the rain, and I stare up at him. There is no time, there is no sense of passing. The feeling is complete, it is intense. It is whole and beautiful, completing and simple. There is only that intensity between us.
intense is a word best described as intense hahaha i dont know why i wrote that. things that are intense are volcanic eruptions, family deaths, awkward convo’s with the police. everybody at least once in their life has felt an intense feeling. wether it happy intense or sad intense. its a word that can be used in several differnt ways.
The world. the light intensity is how you should feel your life love the things you love even if you don’t swing to violent extreems intensity is the thing. you can have a feeling any good and or bad and simply truly experience this gives good life strong life feel the pain till you break burn with passion hunger for love and storm the battlements just DO IT WITH INTENSITY!
Every thing that is heart felt is expressed in an intense manner, be it anger, love or even pain. It is human tendency to express any feeling that is closest to the heart intensely. I think the most intense feeling felt is love for someone. it is the best feeling.
Adding the final sprinkling of fresh herbs, she hoped the flavour wouldn’t be too intense. Dinner would be served shortly, the guests had started arriving and she wanted so badly to make a favourable impression on them all. She just wanted to be accepted
Thinking about it makes my head hurt. Thinking about that morning and thinking about how we had changed or how I thought we had changed makes my head hurt. My head always hurts. I always want it to stop.
no words and utter confidence in every move, utterly synchronized with every breath and desire of the other, drawing on an inexhaustible energy source, linked to the life force of every sentient thing on the earth, surrendered, connected to everything, the gift of passion, plugged in to the power of love
the love shared by them was intense. but the main problem was that the girl was already happily married and she couldn’t to think about leaving her husband and kids. at last the decision was made and she decided that her children meant more to her.