The hard curves of his back glowed warm through the soaked fabric of the shirt that stuck to them.

It had been a splendid summer, she reflected, the garden was at its best and the house glowed warm in the rising sun.

The fire glowed warm; the silence soothed; Jantiff's eyelids drooped.

It glowed warm in the lamplight, sliding over her right shoulder and streaming down her back.

The colors glowed warm and cold against her olive skin.

And the lights inside glowed warm.

In spite of this, Americans' love affair with the suburb of their dreams glows warm as ever.

The bare slope of her shoulder and the curve of her waist glowed warm in the moonlight.

Her eyes glowed warm, bright and welcoming as she looked at him.

Her hands glowed warm under the touch.