Love and Fire
I want the purest sweet Love
Not this miserable fighting course
To fly light through the air like a dove
And keep me safe from any curse
May I desire this pure sentiment
Which warms the heart and freezes the soul
And sends us to a place never sent
Just to feel a flame burning so slow?
All is pain and pleasure, hurt and desire
It is a sin and a delightful feeling
It is a thin line between the love and the fire
Smiling and screaming, always kneeling
I crave for more, I wish this mire
I suffer when I hurt you, I beg forgiveness
I did not want to play only with fire
I need your love, oh sweetness!
Du Siqueira
I want the purest sweet Love
Not this miserable fighting course
To fly light through the air like a dove
And keep me safe from any curse
May I desire this pure sentiment
Which warms the heart and freezes the soul
And sends us to a place never sent
Just to feel a flame burning so slow?
All is pain and pleasure, hurt and desire
It is a sin and a delightful feeling
It is a thin line between the love and the fire
Smiling and screaming, always kneeling
I crave for more, I wish this mire
I suffer when I hurt you, I beg forgiveness
I did not want to play only with fire
I need your love, oh sweetness!
Du Siqueira
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