I don’t know what your mouth gets when talking
But each syllable pronounced is a dangerous tramp,
But I want to fall in your lips’ web
And keep holding on them for a long time.
Maybe they’re your eyes
Blacks and mystical,
Which look for my soul
And nude it with your eyes.
Every time when I see you I want to know what you got
Behind your sexy clothes that today you got,
And put on it over me in the same way
Like the sea dares to touch the edge.
Maybe it’s your hair
And your hands on them,
But what I want
It’s have it in my heart.
Attracted to you each time so close,
Attracted to you like two magnets,
Attracted to you I want to love you,
Attracted to you I want you love me
Book I: Yin Yang
Chapter I: Yin Yang