Matemática de La Carne

We went to make love, it seems like we came back from war
I felt like an astronaut when you opened the door
Lost in your freckles, saying goodbye to Earth

Erasing the breadcrumb trail on the doormat
So no one follows the path that hints at your legs
When you walk
Inch by inch forming a line
A straight line between your curves and my indirect hints, with precision

Minutes flew by with you close
Hidden, and playing silently together at that trick or forfeit
With the language of hands
Reading in braille every groove of your skin, but also your lips

We live without schedules, far from the calendar
Verses of passion and not of anniversary
Everything I didn't tell you, I did
Scars that I still remember in dreams when we wake up neighborhoods

My most heartfelt kiss me, kiss me, kiss me
Help me undo the bed
I would eat you in verses, but I would swallow my words
That's why it's better to leave us speechless

I lost the sense of love, but not of sarcasm
So I'll make you laugh until reaching orgasm
I've seen lovers' eyes with sleep in them
But there are no better toasts than the ones your eyelashes make

You're on my list of fulfilled dreams
(Uoh-oh) And in the list of shared sins
(Uoh-oh) Let's break the sound barrier together
(Uoh-oh) When the moan drowns out the noise

Let's do all the wicked things together
(Uoh-oh) The diet of cannibals
(Uoh-oh) I'm one who always believed in signs
(Uoh-oh) That's why hit me, bite me, leave me with bruises

And I sailed on your skin
A sailor without a license, putting your nakedness on me as a coat
I lost the thread, danced the tango of your thong
And you stepped on me with high-heeled shoes

I told you: Do whatever you want to me and you did me without adjectives
You put me sitting and I lost my sense
I connected freckles like a dotted line
And so, all together, I always managed to form with you

You wanted a tailor and a smile tailored, sewn
But there's no room for that
With the luxuries of lust and with how expensive caresses are
I became yours and designed suits of saliva and garters

I've paid for my crime, put an end to it
Now you just tell me, give me and moan
Take me and say you'll be there
So I don't forget, for you and for me
I'll make you even smear the lipstick, but not the mascara

Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me
Help me undo the bed
I would eat you in verses, but I would swallow my words
That's why it's better to leave us speechless

I lost the sense of love, but not of sarcasm
So I'll make you laugh until reaching orgasm
I've seen hunger and desire come together
But there's no better skyline than seeing you lying down

Every time I meet her
(Uoh-oh) It seems like a voice-over says: Silence, we're rolling
(Uoh-oh) And when the kissing scene comes
(Uoh-oh) I make a funny face to repeat until the good take

Queen of excess
(Uoh-oh) I've always been an expert in taking love where it burns
(Uoh-oh) My excess, with a firm hand, desire for madness
(Uoh-oh) And to bring positions closer, last night in your waist

Body to body, space travel, direct flight
(Uoh-oh) Without paying airport fees or customs
(Uoh-oh) Without any more stops on the way
(Uoh-oh) Than stopping to make a layover between your nakedness and your pajamas

Sitting like two cats on tin roofs
(Uoh-oh) Draining bottles of champagne, cheers
(Uoh-oh) On a Saint John's night that felt like April
(Uoh-oh) Climax, happy ending