He knows what he does to me. It starts with a spark in his dark eyes. His hand reaches out to touch mine, fire. Then I wait for my soul to cry. Searing, hot flames of passion ignited by touching lips. Heat rising, body parts ablaze Is it love or lust within my grip? I've never felt such intensity, violent loving quite like this. Is it from the prince of darkness? Because it's a madness I can't resist. |
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