Paloma Infiel

You approach so slowly that I almost get impatient
You burn me with your hands, you embrace me with your breath
Love of hidden hours, blessed secret love
My body desires you, me too.

It's late and sadness awaits me at home
Soccer, my husband, and a cup of coffee
'How was your day at the office?', 'Prepare dinner for me'
'Do you love me?', 'Of course, of course', routine indifference

Kiss by kiss, sweetly, hug me, I love you
Feeling different, the world doesn't forgive and I
Unfaithful dove, I prefer to be with you
And not die with him.

It's sad, it's getting late, the sky is falling asleep
Time is getting impatient and pulling my hair
It's eight and he's at home, help me leave
My destiny awaits me, loneliness awaits me.

Kiss by kiss...