The caresses of your kiss

 

Wherever the wind goes, I follow its journey

Even if it's late, it doesn't matter what time it is

I see on every occasion that you're in love

However, the breezes fall in the evening back there.

 

Among the auriverde of the lavender fragrance

And I kiss the sweet honey in the caresses of your mouth

From the haughty passion of my arms in shackles

Caught up in the bold smear, I'm faithful.

 

I do not aspire to the hallucination of loving without power

I just want to surf your smooth hair

If greed comes, it's one more reason to want.

 

It collapses on the shoulders and bends luck to the times

My love is sovereign and sails in the depths

From the lashes of the wind, I will love without mishap.