Passion

“Perplexed purple passion”

Reflections of her eternalness

Others see her as loneliness

Perplexed complex her mind

Is beyond infinite intelligence

Solitude forms her quest not a single color forms her body she’s gold alchemy of passion her luscious hair can’t be tamed, thighs are to mesmerized never sized into expectations or attachments yet she never reveals her most benevolent desires, feminine and masculine a duality for human nature yet she’s her own paradox a light of gold.

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