In the geography of your body, I go deeper! Made a scientist, study your anatomy. I feel like a freshman with a map in my hands. I discover curves - where am i - printed secrets, poetic verses entire poems.
The more I venture the more I get confused! I open to you, like a pennant the new land unfolded. I mount a bell in your eyes - they are so bright - reflects all my sin.
Drunk on your lips I suffer in your laughter, sweet smile like the December moon. And you walk around ... Dodging me, to refuse further study. Scientific work, serious thing, with the risks and everything.
On the plains of your territory, you have full dominion over me. Allow on-the-spot observation, you are my case study. It conforms to my body! Embark on your journey I sail for your tenderness and I bet on your island.
You can no longer run away, I am in all your dreams. Delirium: Delirious for you, delirious for you too, for me. Goodbye to weapons! Firm mast stuck to the ground flag hoisted to the four winds body tired of the intense battle sweat bathing your forehead.
The war comes to an end, the night suffers The sun rises, the day comes.
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