let us meet in the glances in the blush, sympathy, and perversion

to the humidity of eager lips

to the thunder and the rain

in the summer evening, in the cool morning

to the subtle touch of the dew of a sigh

let's let our feelings float and  let's dance

to the beat of a romance

to the insatiable dance of our cravings, hugged

to the romantic and sensual touch

to the provocative mouths, to the phrases of lust

let's meet in the middle of spring

in the secret place and the delightful music

let's seal the pact with signatures between the softness of silk

between the cozy rhymes of the night

of a reserved accomplice afternoon

discreet and confidential

where only the two of us answer our questions

where only the two

let's taste the exciting things that are hidden between the lines.

in a love letter