Inspiration

I look at you and say ..
Touch me,
Would not even need to say anything.
Because we feel ...
the flame burning ,

The heat under the skin ,
announces , what our bodies
already know so well ,
As a spell, he intoxicates
our souls .

So is love.
when desire talks,
when reason does not seem to exist,
and all you see
is the insane desire
when we love , our sweaty bodies
if shred the sheets
and were involved
in a seduction endless .

I feel that the sky opens ,
and a whirlwind of emotions
Invade my mind
the storm gains strength ,
so is the power of love ,
in the evenings I'm with you ,

No matter whether it away
this hot or cold ..
if it rains or the weather is hot
Always in here
will summer.

daydream
Thinking about the kisses you gave me
In stolen minutes during the day
that even busy ,
Travel in thought and
feel the sweet taste of your kiss
I know love when ,
is a source of inspiration ,
is a chemical which involves
the mind in a fatal seduction
And that makes me every time
our bodies together making love turn art .

Now starin 'at you
dip in the brightness of your eyes
and tell him without fear
take me to the bottom of your charms
and involves me in desire of your arms
Today I want to die of love ....


 Author: Celso F. Santos