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She had the look of a woman
Who had come
Undone
In passion
Lips
Ruby red and swollen
From thoroughly being kissed
By someone who knew how
She had secretly always wanted to be kissed
Passion
Her hair was tousled
His hands had been
Her undoing
Passion
His cologne was everywhere
On her wrinkled clothes
Her skin
Passion
Her eyes were a flame
Passion, fire
High voltage electricity
Everywhere
Heat
Poison coursed through her veins
Blood pumped in every crevice of her being
She could not hear his voice
She could not steady herself
Passion
She had the look of a woman
A woman in ecstasy
She felt
He made her feel
Like Venus
Rising
Emerging from the azure sea
Passion
All this she felt
Because
He knew
How to make her feel