To live without him is not to live
tying him short is helping him flee
capricious like chance
more fragile than friendship.
Poison for the heart
he has no country, law or religion
he kisses you and leaves
leaving you naked in front of the sea.
He turns you on, he treats you badly,
he gives you pleasure, he makes you hallucinate
when he looks, when he hugs, when he touches
he is a ruffian, he is a penny
br/>he is a don Juan, he is like a cyclone
that embraces you when it passes through your mouth.
It can be a traitor
it can be exquisite and formal
it can be an obsession, an illness.
It is capable of making you laugh and of making you cry
capable of hurting and even killing
like an angel, like a madman,
like a prince, like an impostor,
like a wise man, like a fool,
like a God called love.
It can be a traitor
it can be exquisite and formal
it can be an obsession, an illness.
He says things that no one can resist
he is so perverse and so childish
like a child, like an old man,
like lucifer, as intoxicating
like wine , like a dream
like a God called love.

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