Pleasure..

Quero sentir-te com agressividade

Com nojo de te beijar

Sem qualquer tipo de carinho

Num misto de raiva e desejo

Sentir o teu corpo forte junto ao meu

Ter as tuas curvas masculinas

Ah mercê do meu desejo carnal

Quero saborear o teu corpo

E dar-te a saborear o meu

Encher a boca com o teu falo

Banquetear-me com pecado

Quero sentir este desejo

As tuas maos nas minhas nadegas

Enquanto o teu sexo me penetra

Penetra o corpo, o ser e o querer

Este querer proibido de te possuir

Ser para ti o que es para mim

Desejo carnal obsceno

Segurar-te com o meu corpo feminino

Debruar-te e possuir-te

Exibir-te o meu sexo, acariciar o teu sexo erecto

Querer-te sem os tabus

Orgulhosos da nossa ousadia
De nos sentirmos usados,
Possuidos, desajeitados.

Enraivecidos, apaixonados...

Butterflies

Walking down the street,

Staring at my feet...

... As I wonder about the past

And how moments with you would always last.

A day with you seemed like forever,

Maybe because we never thought of never.

We lived for that moment...
Like two kids with a warrant.
Always on the run, always doing something,

Like there was no tomorrow..*

Little we knew, there was no tomorrow.
And now we sit here aching.

*Like a daughter/fathers last dance...

Like a lovers last kiss...
... like a last chance,

We lived on that edge,
like we knew one day we'd miss.

And now we live with a wedge...

Missing eachother but yet far

So I sit in my bed and play songs in my guitar.

Songs that remind me of you,

Songs that make me cry on how happy you made me...

that make me wonder if you miss me too...

Songs that me feel butterflies in my tummy.