11:11
Tommy Torres
11:11
Ten and ten
Friday night
The end of another cruel week
Everyone already has a plan
But today I'm not in the mood to dance
Ten thirty
Collapsed already in bed
Friends accuse us of being boring
We lack yesterday's urgency maybe
But something tells me
That on such slow nights
The moon grows and the magic begins
I know from experience that things heat up
Like at eleven and eleven, you'll see
Ten forty
I kiss your neck
And from there the events begin
Your body hasn't given a sign
But I'm not going to be discouraged
Ten fifty
A bite on the ear
Works because it puts you on alert
I don't want to rush... No way
But when I notice your skin tingling
I know you're heading towards biting the pillow
I look at the clock and I don't know how time flies
But at eleven and eleven you want more
And I don't know if it's tasteful to continue
But I've never known how to censor myself
Between hair pulling and scratched backs
The neighbors heard more than they dreamed of
The perfect ending to this tough week
You looked so beautiful, all disheveled there
Ten a.m
I wake up here by your side
How lucky I am
To wake up here by your side