A Pact...

You know something?
I am addicted to kisses
But not any, just the rebellious ones
That sprouts of the fire inside

The ones that extend the arms
And wrap you with care
Those who knows how to rebelled before you
And grow wild in our bodies

But don’t let they turn you awakening opaque
Neither they be jealous of your acts
To become expression in us
They’ll be the seal of our sacred pact

You know something?
I am addicted to your kiss
They’re art turned lips
But, don’t you believe that with that
You’ll tame me.