In the depths of her soul, a fire burns bright,
A passion that ignites, like the sun's warm light.
Her eyes, like embers, with desire they gleam,
A woman aflame, in a passionate dream.
Her touch, a caress, like a burning desire,
Igniting the senses, setting hearts on fire.
With each tender kiss, she fans the flame,
A woman of passion, she'll never be tame.
In the crimson of night, she finds her delight,
Embracing the heat, as her spirit takes flight.
A tempest of feelings, a love so intense,
A woman's passion, an eloquent defense.
With grace and with fervor, she'll love and adore,
A woman of passion, forever wanting more.
In the depths of her being, the fire will burn,
A passion eternal, for which hearts will yearn.
