love is one of the few things
that gets bigger
the more that you give it away;
mamba,
samba,
bossa nova, baby:
we are a perfect fit in every way;
once or twice or so in a
lifetime,
something like this happens:
fantastico,
neither fast or slow;
la chica inmortal,
amor inmortal,
desde mi a tu
from me to you
desde tu a mi
for an eternity
un inmortal milagro;
and to see it grow:
fantastico;
just with our hands,
just with our lips,
my fingers find their home
resting gently on your hips;
vibrarse y nos espiral
de arriba y abajo
some sobs, as our throbs
come and go;
no estoy loco
no esta loca, chica:
este amor es verdad;
su toque,
su toque es que yo necesitar,
el toque magnifico
el toque para su corazon
stretching the horizon
el toque de amor
what feelings are for;
me gusta su besos
in secret places
y su abrazo
strong and secure,
never letting go;
me tire un beso,
and I swoon:
we make the moments
hacemos los momentos
we take the moments
tomamos los momentos
we keep the moments
tenemos los momentos
we are the moments
estamos los momentos:
stolen time for stolen hearts,
hearts afire
with more than mere desire:
la chica con azucar y mi.
March 26, 2009. Tu conoce, girl. You know who you are, chica.
Copyright © 2009, Ricky A. Pursley. All rights reserved.
3/26/09
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