“besos amor” is pure elegance: a graceful Asian woman in a kimono that falls open like petals. Delicate fingers part soft folds in “besos amor”, showing how wet silk has made her. The gentle rhythm she sets in “besos amor” gradually becomes urgent—small breathy cries turning to desperate whimpers. When the final wave crashes in “besos amor”, her composure shatters beautifully, leaving only trembling satisfaction.