So long as you’re the one kissing me, Love will flow through my veins like whitecaps in the sea.
The chalice of my body will overflow; with tenderness, with exceeding passion, with undying love, with superfluous devotion, with abound liberties, with prisons of ardor, with fires without cold and, chills provoked by heat of our bodies as it leaves my lilies exhausted from delirium.
So long as you’re the one kissing me, the Dead Sea will have life, we will sweetened its salty waters, with the cloying of our desires.
So long as you’re the one kissing me, we can change the colors of the time, as does the Red Sea, camouflaging itself with the glimmers of the Sun, revealing the indigo in its vortex only to the serene moon.
So long as you’re the one kissing me, so long as we kiss, so long as seafaring life exist, so long as a kiss is an eternal treaty, so long as time asks destiny for permission, so long as you are the one kissing me..., I'll be water to your wilderness, moistening your existence...