Passion to Miss
"An unstoppable craving that must find satisfaction."
The craving tore at my bodyI could feel its heat, scorchingThe need wouldn’t ceaseMe, twirling, moaning, arching Sweat glistening on ivory skinMy heart racingPounding the beatLimbs and torsos embracing Energy buzzing and consumingThe beginning to the endBodies rocking and meldingLines and colors...







