Dame chocolate

Maybe you lack skills
to be a beauty queen,
maybe you lack courage
but you have plenty of nobility.

You have the delicacy
that the cocoa flower gives,
that stands out for your strength
that is stronger
than a yoke on the plow.

Sometimes you seem small
but you own the art
that persuaded me to look at you
with your silkiness,
and let whoever can
escape the charm of your skin,
that intoxicates more than a helmet
of blue tequila or sherry.

Give me, give me chocolate
the bittersweet on your lips,
that despite being so wise
they know no debate,
give me, give me a kiss that kills me
and lifts me up again,
that your indiscreet recipe
with sprinkles of nuts.

Maybe you were born marked
crowned by stigmas... and maybe,
it will be those same ones
that have you saved.

Sometimes you seem small,
but you own the art
that persuaded me to look at you
with your silkiness,
and let whoever can
escape the charm of your skin
that intoxicates more than a helmet
of blue tequila or sherry.

Give me, give me chocolate
the bittersweet on your lips
that despite being so wise
they know no debate
and give me, give me a kiss that kills me
and lifts me up again,
that your indiscreet recipe
with sprinkles of... sweet love.

That's how it is, or maybe, that's how it is
That's how it is, or maybe, that's how it is

Sometimes you seem small
but you own the art
that persuaded me to look at you
with your silkiness
and let whoever can
escape the charm of your skin,
that intoxicates more than a helmet
of blue tequila or sherry.

Give me, give me chocolate
the bittersweet on your lips
wise lips that hurt
and a deception
that wins me without debate
give me, give me chocolate,
even if it kills me again
that your indiscreet recipe
with sprinkles of nuts.