Canción Húmeda

And although the water separates us
and we never manage to touch each other,
I dive in, slip,
coil and dive, open my mouth,
and close my eyes, reduce my space to yours,
your world, your water.

Your bones, crunchy like your kisses,
guilty of my excesses,
the night won't say anything
if you don't complain.

Where my mouth ends
your lips will begin,
the moment will start
falling into routine.
The movement so wet,
so urgent, so sure, so absent.

So slow,
you've wet me,
you've wet me,
you've wet my heart for a moment,
so absent, so slow,
you've wet my heart for a moment.

And although the water separates us
and we never manage to touch each other,
in every whisper, in words that touch your ears.

Your bones, crunchy like your kisses,
guilty of my excesses,
the night won't say anything,
your lips will start where my mouth ends.
In every whisper, in words that touch your ears,
I am brave, it will cost us dearly, be clear about it.

Falling into routine,
the movement so wet
so urgent, so sure, so absent.

So slow,
you've wet me,
you've wet me,
you've wet my heart for a moment,
so absent, so slow,
you've wet my heart for a moment,
so sacred, so patient,
you've wet my heart, not so brave,
yes so deep, always hot,
you've wet my heart and I got hooked.