taste of my love

Would I want you to kiss every little piece of me?

— I would.

Would I want you to drink from me the booze of gods?

— I would.

Would I want you to take me in your hands and

in your mouth and to have a greedy feast from me?

— I would.

Would I want your limbs to be around me and my mouth

to be starved and thirsted for your kisses?

— I would.

Would I wanna feel the hunger of your wildish passion

devouring me completely in your tenderness's rhythm?

— I would.

I'd wanna know how you crave for the taste of my love

and what would you do to keep this desire avidly forever

I want you to dry my every tear with your lips,

to feel your breath on my neck, exorcising my sadness

Dunno how but you got to do it still, [you turn me on]