Innamorare …
With every breath Inflamed in love
Our passion now replaces sleep
On clouds, we walk the streets
Innamorare … inflamed in love
Innamorare …
With desires heat inflamed in love
Our bodies dance to tango beats
On endless days our lips meet
Innamorare … inflamed in love
Innamorare …
With two hearts inflamed in love
Our words repeat those of Keats
On peach summer nights we meet
Innamorare … inflamed in love
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Thursday, 15 May 2008
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