Bálsamo
Arturo Vasquez
Balm
You’re the gift I never expected
And wanted by my side
You’re the hands of good
That tied my senses to you
To love with you hand in hand
To fly in love, lost in ecstasy
Like two beings of light who love without pause
Who will write poetry in moans with their blood
With fragrances in blue, they perfume their tracks
Writing forbidden verses on each other’s skin
You’re honey to my throat
You tune my voice
It’s your skin that makes my desires
Awake with a rage
It’s your eyes, the sparkles
That I want to see shine
Your eyes are the most beautiful
That I want to accompany
To love with you hand in hand
To fly in love, lost in ecstasy
Like two beings of light who love without pause
Who will write poetry in moans with their blood
With fragrances in blue, they perfume their tracks
Writing forbidden verses on each other’s skin
With your hands and mine
We’ll keep building our story
Like two beings of light who love without pause
Who will write poetry in moans with their blood
With fragrances in blue, they perfume their tracks
Writing forbidden verses on each other’s skin
