You sit by the fireplace,
hug to you.
Lose yourself in the endless
and find the part yourself.

Gently, and later eager,
kiss your lips soft.
Feel your love hot
that could be so beautiful.

Embers of the fireplace to keep us lit up,
and small candles on the table.
No rush ... slowly,
dreams in my head without number.

I felt your chill on his skin,
I took off his clothes with you.
With great anticipation,
for what is about to happen.

It is as if, to survive a second time,
his first time ...
Love to dictate what's next,
and stood in the place that time ...

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