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David Bustamante
Miscellaneous
When We Make Love
When we make love,
You are pink, I am carnation
You are brave as the sea
And in that sea, I am a fish.
When we make love
You open for me the door of Eden,
The temple of pleasure, you give me honey.
When we make love
When we make love
br/>You are queen of my skin,
There is no centimeter of me
No caress, no corner
That does not belong to you.
This is your love.
When we make love
There is no distance between the two,
My madness and your passion
They merge with the heat
In one heart.
When we make love
You are a fresh spring
Where I go to calm
Take my thirst, thirst for you.
When we make love
You open for me the door of Eden,
The temple of pleasure, you give me honey.
When we make love
You are queen of my skin,
There is no inch of me
No caress, no corner
br/>May it not belong to you.
This is your love.
When we make love
There is no distance between the two,
My madness and your passion
They melt with the heat
In one heart.
When we make love
We are only one heart.