An insinuation, the carnal dance,
Spiritual fusion by endorphins,
A crazy comfort, spin your being
Your tongue is trying to killing me.
It will excite each cell of our skin,
Tenderness takes us to degeneration
Moans, your moans, sweet music for me,
With my mouth I taste you there.
Welcome to the madness, this is the feeling garden,
Where we can escape of life
When we together fly of pleasure, embody the sicodelic beauty,
As one universe, the flesh, fill our lust souls in a scream.
Disappearing the time
I will swim in your eyes….
