your eyes are the sensual dawn when I prowling you with my hot kisses

they are the romantic sunsets when eating your almond

if I love you?

if your mischievous laugh is eroticism before making love to you

with dirty words running through your body

naked touching us like the breeze on the beach

like our tongues wrapping around the sentences,

like spring to sunny day

woman so beautiful I want to kiss your lips

biting to the rhythm of spicy verses

biting you like a lover, like a hummingbird to honey

you are the white cream, the fresh cheese

the shells and the warm sand

your eyes are my chill, the fire

my desire to make you mine

I deeply love you

and deeply I want to hold you in my arms

like the hot dagger, like the sting

like the pointed arrow

I want to go through your body and make love to you

with the timid rays of the moon

with the mixture of the aroma of your skin in my mouth

in my fingers

floating through your sensual body

to the cold, to the heat, to the romanticism of the bed.