In the night of lustful poetry, two souls attack with the same intention.
Whispering of feelings,
The body heat continuously increases their temperature
Strawberry taste of lips and presence of increasing sweat
Embrace you into my arms, scratches went to your back
Part of the blood comes after biting lips, making signs of us
Body scent exchange with our warmest energy
Wants to go beyond limits
Let me tell you this is not for a weak breath
This is about lust erotic sensual who want sex in the darkness of love

- ρ𝘳ꪖ𝘬ꫝꪖ𝘳