beautiful, kisses, the freshness of your mouth, the echo of desire

the sweet nectar flavor of your perfume, the breeze, the sweetness

the honey that provokes me, that stolen kiss

I am the hummingbird hungry to kiss you,

for drawing flowing circles

to the tongue twister, to the stream in the spring

mixing my desires, with your appetite, with hot metaphors

to the flirtation, tickle, the battle of the tongues

to draw on the canvas, the nuances, the dialogue

perverse, lukewarm, passionate

beautiful girl, your lips, the secrets I want to keep

the caresses of the petals, of the warm roses

the comets, the moon, and the romantic afternoon

two circles, the portal where i want to enter

to the indecent dance of a lasting love

to the sweetness that pleasantly intoxicates lovers

to the lustful sensation of hearts