After we yield to the crush of temptation… consent escapes our lips in a flash of heat. The quiet acknowledgment of desires burning beneath the surface are often unseen. The embrace of this instinctive joy creates a sacred space, a moment of unbridled humanity. Once unleashed, consummation reveals a wildness between unknown, or unrequited lovers.
Time does not rule passion. Convention does not define love. Feminine beauty and masculine power are unconsciously enhanced, inside this sweetness – where expectations and limits fear to tread. Amazing.
— Media Lizzy