Complicidad
Alejandro Rondón
Complicity
A sly smile
Eyes that speak to me
Your words are not necessary
To understand you and dream
I feel chemistry in my hands
It's the fever of desire
You look at me, I see you
There must be something more
To me it tastes like complicity
To me it tastes like kisses
In the darkness
And I know that when you sleep
In your dreams
I carry you in my arms
And you know that I
Would give anything
To have you in my embrace
In complicity
