Passionate women, kiss with hot blooded rush. A taste given from tongue to touch.
She’s surging of a chemical gush…
Her purest intentions of pleasurable thought is her devotion. A urge of connection to the laws of love. Opens uncontrollably of obedience to all things passionate.
She has surrendered her containment,
Making her love into unruly passion….
⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋