I need to say some things about Love! When it's disheveled, The lioness side awakens, Your thighs speak: squeeze me, Poison your arrow and hit me, The sound that rings is the key to the safe, That opens with your lips, That has the gift of moaning, and calling me of a poet! I love it when you give me, Imagination, to bend this straight little life... The night spies on us through the window, And the moon lights up the passion fruit sheet, The neighbors hear the excitement in the air, which is missing, In the lungs in pair... Ecstasy, frenzy, legs tremble, Sweat drips, speeches moan, The bed feels, the flesh lies, the body demands And who enjoys? Us! #delicious