What else can that naked body offer me?
that a beautiful session of love craziness.
How can I refuse to act so pure
that gives me without wanting to, that causes me pain.
But is that the return of the stars
when I have navigated your sweat,
when it is not enough for you to be so beautiful,
the magic is over,
how to continue, how to start being,
I must hurt, I have to go back.
How much I still want that naked body
that the years have made another I of the pleasure.
How much I still feel in the purest way
the follies that your way of doing imposes.
And when we come down from the stars
the fog that envelops our sweat
I already clarify the beautiful things
who can still offer your love
I want to continue, I want to start being,
I want to die under your skin,
I'm going to live so I can be.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)