Passion Fruit

Passion fruit Said you like passion fruit but i aint the passion to your fruits a lil tasteless for your tongue to tongue kiss - french kiss to Italy and finally have our names engraved, love locked on the Eiffel tower bridge celebrate with some passion fruit and to jamaica, caribbean sail the waters - high and we be the moon of jupiter domant like pluto but we hurricane we make it rain you be that yin of my yang maintain the balance straight shooting to the galaxy when with you would let you enter this vortex to my heart if you insist in between the space where I have you not and where you be my everything Lemme leave you to your passion fruit can somewhat still fill your glass pour you some passion fruit with passion and you feel those fruits blust in your mouth and your tongue say it least sweet nothings or least thank you