A story to be told
I found in your gaze,
your dream
that sleeps by my side.
A poem I discovered,
red roses next to you,
I desire
to be sown in your life.
Your honey lips in the early morning,
your peachy skin at the break of down,
I am trapped in your body,
in your caresses, each time.
Your honey lips in the early morning,
your peachy skin at the break of down,
I only need your light,
your fantasy, your thoughts.
You are the warmth of April
and the Paris moon
and. like the time ,
eternity you are.
Your honey lips in the early morning,
your peachy skin at the break of down,
I am trapped in your body,
in your caresses, each time.
Your honey lips in the early morning,
your peachy skin at the break of down,
I only need your light,
your fantasy, your thoughts.
Like a celestial angel,
like a soft breeze
take me from the heart,
live the pleasure and surrender to me your love.