Boire ( drink french ) I must Your eyes are pints of grapes
Luscious , cant resist
Let me taste your lips
The agua de rosa ( rose water portuguese )
Dewy , they taste like dew ,must say
Twine
Am rosemary
Am vine
Am dew from deep sea
Light
Some fire
Luminate me
Got some camphor on me
Now,look at me
While I bleed in love
Am majorica pink
Dont wipe
Dont clean
Am golden dust
Am all over
Around your feet
Embrace
Am golden rain
Hide me in a secret place
Elevate me
Take me to ethreal ,
Where everything is real
Kneal
Now feel while I freeze
When you make love to your Irene
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