Their fingers touched and passion flared between them.

The seasons flashed by; passions flared and died; new life took root.

And still the fire wasn't finished with them, because as the passion flared, then burned low, their dreams were rebuilt.

Their passion flared, as though pouring gasoline on an open flame.

His long-starved passion flared high again as he gazed down at her exquisite beauty.

She grew quiet, exhausted from crying, and then passion flared between them again, the way it had that day in Mexico City.

Her passion burned itself out, flared high and hot and was soon extinguished.

Heat and passion flared between them like a flash fire.

Their passion had flared up and would brook no opposition, they refused even to talk of putting off their wedding for a year.

But Puppetman could make the tendencies flare, make them dominant passions.