Your taste is my taste,
sweetness to perfection,
an embrace of caramel
that sweetens the heart.
That tenderness that I loved so much,
like a whisper in the breeze,
slips into my dreams,
your essence is the smile.
In the dance of bodies
I find myself in your connection,
the satisfaction of the skin,
is a song of passion.
You are the nectar that intoxicates,
the delicacy I want to taste,
a feast of illusions,
in every kiss to love.
Your taste is my salvation,
a journey without resolution,
where time stands still
and reason melts.