Attractive
When you feel, lascivious and thirsty,
Lying in my arms, attractive ...
A expectations is renewed life
In my soul it is always dreaming ...
Preserved sadness in your eyes
Of this time suffered, without love ...
My hands are searching for you, your routes,
In search of the sea, fully heat ...
Watching your face in convulsions
Than just provides us pleasure,
So much love comes flowing in torrents
This pain that goes crazy and addictive ...
And just so tenderly touched,
There is no greater beauty in this world!
MARCOS LOURES
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