Tu Entrega

You smile and a universal whim
Of pleasant moments appears:
I wish I could perpetuate
The moment your teeth are shown to me.

I drink the whiskey of your tongue, right there,
With my soul tipsy, I hold you.
Lest in a second of drunkenness
I be kidnapped by the agents of hell.

I submit, thus, to your surrender.
It rescues me, drives me crazy, and soothes me.
We are not two now:
Our fires merged in your bedroom.

An unfortunate past, and its intention
To settle eternally within you,
Becomes my seasonal rival.
And I know how to defeat those specters.

It's the basis of the love diet
Lots of laughter so nothing hurts us.
There are no traces of tragedy on your mattress,
Because there are plenty, because there are plenty of laughs.

I submit, thus, to your surrender.
It rescues me, drives me crazy, and soothes me.
We are not two now:
Our fires merged in your bedroom.