Feel it...

My tongue is a strawberry,
You can feel it sweet and wet…
Come… fell it…

Feel the honey of my mouth
Falling as a nectar, in yours,
Awakening your desire…

As we want…
We want it all…

a fantasy...

a fantasy...

I do not have nothing that you do not know…
But, at the same time, I am your biggest mystery…

I have so many fantasies that you’d leave you floating…
Being yours, in a sensual moonlight night...
Sex, sex and more sex…
Burning you with my hot and poisoned kisses,
Lying you down and making you beg for more...
Our bodies joined, in the act of love…

To bad that is just a fantasy!
In the reality, this fantasy,
can never become true,
‘cause you can never love me…

I am...

I am...

I am your delirium…
...passion flames…
...explosions of the senses…
I am your ruin…

I am your fantasy…
because I am “caliente”…
and indecent…

I am a dream…
I am the truth…
I am real…
I am fatal…

Who dares to try?

pure poison

I close my eyes and I see you!

There are things that you shall never want...

I am one of those...

I am a sweet... yet pure poison!