That hug we give each other
when we greet each other
that kiss, that escapes from me
when we encounter each other
smells like danger
being with you
there is something between the two of us
that sensation
that isn't felt with friends
that while, when we both speak
averting our eyes
what are we thinking; that people are blind
that we fool them in the end
it smells like danger
talking with you
because we forgot that for a while now
each one of us two
has had a nest already
it smells like danger
the very act of getting near you to have a conversation
with the excuse that I have something to talk to you about
just one false move and then nothing can stop us
it smells like danger
that lust hiding behind a look
the atrocious fire of a desperate passion
that agitated restlessness
that pent up hunger
it smells like danger