Esclavo y Amo

I don't know what's in your eyes.
I don't know what's in your mouth,
that to all my whims,
makes my blood go crazy.
I don't know how I came to love you,
how I came to adore you,
I feel like dying a thousand times,
when I'm not looking at you.
At night when I go to bed,
I ask God to forget you,
and every dawn wakes up just to adore you.
What influence is in your lips,
that when they kiss me I tremble.
It makes me feel like a slave and master of the universe.