'passion
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Burning Desire
Flashing Pain
Longing Lips
To Seal a Fate
Blood is swirling
In the dark
Passions Growing
With each beat of a heart
Red, Purple
Black and White
Touch places that had not awakened in awhile. He knew my body as if he held a manual. Kiss my spots without a prompt or verbal cue. His sent dancing around in my nose.Intense was the cologne he wore, accompanied by a deep sensual tone. Give me all
