Something within that just won't easily dissapear
Captivates and catches,its
always hereStrong motion carries itself a ruby red charm dear
Subtle and warming whisphered to your ear.
Passion,passion
Never loses it's own fashion.
Passion a carrier of it's own class
When moments are gone they are never past
Continues on through just on all that you knew
All flamed alive bright,never dying because it grew.
Passion,passion
Never loses it's own fashion.Subtle yet revealing like a long silky black glove
The heightened response of it's own pleasure
Showering blessings compelled with love.
Gages within it's own measure.
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