I burned the fire of your mouth. kiss your mouth again. Again
kiss your mouth is what I need,
blessed is the breath and hope that leads me.
back to those feelings were already lost my life
will revive and inflame passions. I want to again
ardor that burned my lips, leaving the remnants
that lit my heart.
not be surprised if you ask
I need your kiss, for theirs
I am a prisoner chained to his fire.
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Author: Jorge Horacio Richina
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