DELIGHT IN THE ARMS OF THE NIGHT



Your destiny calls me caressing my days
with a voice that is born in the fire of life
I meet you and in complete freedom
you take possession of my love and my desires
vehemence that lights you and penetrates
brilliancy that takes us into the arms of the night
you and I the only truth in the moments of delight
when we flow immersed in pleasure sensations
between the profane and divine world