A keresés eredménye

The extra

A jewel for me
is the taste of your kisses
they fall by their weight
but they don't reach the goal
and you prefer to presume
oh having me as prisioner.
 
I'm convinced that
your eyes glow of seeing me
and I can't convince myself
because you said to me yesterday
that there will be a first time
luckily tomorrow
 
I want without offending
to say that you're excited
your heart throbs
just by supposing
that I'll ask you again
to give me the extra.
 
I'm not pretencious, dear
but because you hurt me
I carry a spine
that folds my heart
if the extra is the illusion
of all my life.
 
Sometimes I think
that you play the resistant
my begging has no entrance
you act like you didn't listen
that in the final route
the extra is nothing
 
In order to slow down
and understand I don't lie
oaths from my lips
you maybe have to hear
or else I'll have to wait
till the marriage.
 
I don't understand why
your heart slips from me
and your mouth kills me
when you say no
that besides of the heart
I ask you the extra
 

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Red mouth

If you are like I imagine you
I have no way to scape
Your body is like a whirlwind
And there's no spell that can save me
If you are like I sense you
I'm lost in this story
Because I suspect that you are
Of honey outside and of fire inside
 
Red mouth, crazy mouth
Red mouth spring of kisses
Sweet kisses run off
And hold me prisioner by desiring you
 
Red mouth you tease me
And suddenly I feel like dying
It seems to me that mouth
Is at one step of saying I love you
 
If you are like I dreamed you
I'm defeated beforehand
And without putting conditions
Happily defeated I give in to your hands
 
So beautiful, so sweet
Simply incomparable
 

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Dangerous thing

I'll have enough just from your mouth, to hear I love you
and from the distance to the infinite I'll find you
on each oscillating motion of a sad autumn
I'll see all the summer slipping over my skin
 
I'll have enough just with an I love you from your mouth
to scape in the sky to a new dimension
so to accept that only myself understands this crazyness
and nobody else reveals the incledible of this love.
 
But look what a funny thing is my illusion
here I am releasing dreams and hopes to the winds
but look what a dangerous thing is your love
you leave it to fate and you gamble with my feelings.
 
The river goes taking the caresses of your hands
and the air that moment when we invented the passion
there's no true witness who describes with words
the kiss that causes my stray temptation
 

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Red Hot

Love me, don't save desires for later
Passion is born in the soul and sprouts in the skin
Touch me, only desire will make you a woman
Fear will call at your feet with the clothes.
With its love yell your shyness puts me on heat
Dear, I want to be your first time.
The trembling, the old fears of childhood
Take me, tenderness will know what to do
Sins of illusion, may heaven forgive your nudity
Pain will bloom in the branches.
Kiss me, I feel your breath burning me
Again till burning all my self
But don't wait because fire becomes smoke in the morning
Oh darling, my body is red hot.
 
Love me, even if oblivion comes after
God knows one gives in only once
Lay down, let the hands weave the net
Let love take us inside looking for the honey
Like a light honeycomb, naked morning, I'll lay you down
Under the sun enjoyment is in excess over the skin.
I drank you but the thirst remained in the mouth
I'll be back, I feel your steps looking for me
Colorless ember that burns again in the embers
I'll fly burnt and free like a paper
Kiss me, I feel your breath burning me
Again till burning all my self
But don't wait because fire becomes smoke in the morning
Oh darling, my body is red hot.
 

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