My verses speak well of you,
tell you this immense desire
to hold you, kiss you, feel
assure you my hopes,
to get lost in your body.
I show that in every pore,
of my being, multiply
my hope to see you,
me full of anxiety,
desired by love you so.
If my words of love,
could talk,
you might say,
reading in my eyes,
captives
will unveil hundreds
,
words of love,
thousands of words unspoken,
many thoughts of love.
If my words of love,
could talk,
teach you how I die,
to kiss, feel
live you, adore you,
whispers a soft voice ...
Ear ... I love you.
Felipe Brea
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