The soul is burning, a whirlwind of colors, A pulsating fetish, a blossoming desire. Pepper on the lips, a flavor that intoxicates, An intensity that makes the soul go crazy. Bodies intertwined, a single universe, Eyes that meet, a reverberating desire. A gentle touch, that soon ignites, In each pore, a flame. A dormant fetish, now awake, A strong pulse, an uncertain heart. An intensity that consumes, that envelops, In each kiss, passion dissolves. #BSDM