Under the light of a candle
My hands are approaching
Towards the smoothness of your body
Never to separate
From the movement of your chest
To the sound of your breathing.
Puerto ordaz, Venezuela.
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Under the light of a candle
My hands are approaching
Towards the smoothness of your body
Never to separate
From the movement of your chest
To the sound of your breathing.
Puerto ordaz, Venezuela.