-Nos Vemos.


Drop it Like it's HotThe man and the woman are in love they dance beneath the covers, spectators above his skin warm to the touch, hers smooth like marble an outcry of passion gives the crowd a great startle along they scurry, those two so naive then remains one, oblivious and at ease the man and the woman have come to a hault their bed-shifting tremors locked away in a vault he whispers "I love you," her lips meet his chest a performance quite wasted on our fuzzy black guest.Drop it Like it's Hot


InspirationKisses Pure in nature Rain upon untouched skin. The world watches, fascinated By the prospect of true love found at last. But the two must part with sad eyes, Banned from each other by Circumstance, they Wither.Inspiration
Absence Increases their Passion past the limit. It reaches past the sky and stars Into a wonderland they call their own. The only sound is their beating hearts, A peaceful metronome Willing their love To wait.
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