I am a perverse woman, another form of art. I am like the painting or drawing or sculpture you always wanted. Except, instead of paint, we perverts use sex as our medium. I like to kiss, to feel and that you give me the moisture of your tongue, your lips, I like that you make your saliva mix with mine. I don't like to be silent, I like to scream and make you hear my moans, let yourself go, I don't like to feel like you don't kiss me with your heart.