golden liquid amber bathes smooth flesh in breathless warmth
passion spills its colors
what is the color of your passion most would say red right away – deep powerful attention-getting red
but what about purple mauve blue forest green – rolling fresh fuck over mossy beds in twilight and dew twinkle of first star
ebony black to suck every bit of your flesh to devour sunset orange running down the romance
swallows you and brilliance
rich blue velvet lavishing skin soaked in elegance
electric violet explodes
dripping down sensitive crevices tongue the colors off of me ornamented and shimmering
peacock feathers six inch heels
so I can reach your lips vertical naked horizon spreads out before you
get your brush
paint me however you like
color me with your passion
while i play chameleon for you

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