Tren Al Eden

Explosive night of December.
And summer showing its belly.
An ego flying over the atmosphere.
And prudence inside a vault.

An unnecessary hysteria,
just as crazy,
I abandoned when I saw you.
I felt havoc in my chest,
of the craziest frenzy.
Abundance of promises,
and a plea for help
to go together to the moon.

Passionate as subtle
you snatched the sky from me and adorned it.
And with time you taught me
What love is, and that in bed there is no restriction.
Today I know there should not be
pleasure like admiring you laugh.
There will never be another woman who loves me like this.

If you see me doing everything in a hurry
you will see a smile
when I'm about to finish.
I do it to spend more time
where I am always happy:
on your back, which this day,
will be the platform of the train
that takes me to Eden.

And I will smile
while the sheets covering our bodies.
do not let the fire escape
that ignited between our skins through friction.
Rooted in passion:
I will have to bury myself in the sun
to feel that heat again.