The Academy
Miscellaneous
A Slow Fire
A slow fire your gaze
a slow fire you, nothing
we are plotting this madness
with the strength of the winds
and the heat of tenderness.
Follow the path of courtship
on a slow fire, on an old fire
I continue fanning our flame
with everything I love you
and how much you love me.
Over a slow fire you make me water
with you my soul is in love
you fill me, you empty me, you disarm me
Oh!, oh! love when you love me.
A slow unruly heat
caresses that look like butterflies
they sneak under the clothes
and leave the feeling
love forged over a slow heat.
At low heat my waist
at low heat and smoothly
we are plotting this uproar
with the dance of the seas and the taste of little by little.
I continue the path of courtship
a slow fire over an old flame
I continue to fan our flame
as many days as there are dreams
so many dreams that do not end .

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