She wanders in transfused love, sedated by the toxins of past. She writes about her haunted days, dreams mock her while they disappear. Her chastity seduced by the illusion of a demons love, titillating her body in leery arousal. The enticement she feels tonight, lost in the ambivalence past, brooding with the night fall, she gives up on love and in the eye of the storm she falls for love again. #YQBaba #Love #Past #Turmoil #Erotic