Amor Platónico

What a pretty girl!
I would have a tapa with her
I've been marking it for some time now
And what a fucking wind, it looks away
I get violent for a moment

Oh, it passes closer than yesterday
I'm very nervous, I pretend and pose
If you shake your hair again
I shit, I piss and I cum
And if I stay in help!
It doesn't matter to die in pleasure

I would spend the day removing the flies
I would write a thousand poems saying you are beautiful
Time would not exist loving you without clothes
I wouldn't find a better drug than your smile
And what a hurry to get where
I would like to know if there is a man
Able to feel the heart beat
As I feel
For you