Fay Slimm.

LIT.

 

 

Lit.

 

High
the hot vibes of passion that night.
Wild
that first rapture of love\'s lit desire.

Unsealed 
the lips seduction made breathless.
Eager 
those limbs myriad kisses caressed.

Heady
the thirst to breach and bend rules.
Perfect
   that feeling of reaching sweet union.