I tasted the sweet taste of her lips

and I bit the letters of a love letter

I went through her curves, I opened her innocence

insert me like a pen with a lot of ink

I wrote the words joined by sighs

caressing your waist spilling passion

I slid down your thin skin

by the outline of hot phrases and prose

With my tongue I drew hearts on your back

and you breathed deeply

I kissed your thighs letting be carried away by my heart

I went up with my tongue touching virgin lands

and there I submerged into the creamy spring water

of poems and romantic songs

I spilt the ink with which two paths join

I held on to you

closing the eyes and with a syllable to be pronounced

with an I love you between the lines.