Your kisses are like rain drops,
How I craved to be a tree,
In a tropical rainforest,
My love is rooted indeed,
To have your lips constantly,
Touching my lips,
My neck,
My cheek,
You keep me sane,
You're my medicine,
Your the only one who stabilizes,
My brain,
My mine retreats if we don't speak,
Its like I need you to breathe,
You said you would always love me,
And in those words I believe,
You turned me into a mighty tree,
Don't cut me down for wood,
To fuel your own fire,
That would just be mean,
Don't be the cause that,
I bleed the same water,
I was fed from your raindrop kisses,
The ones I need.
-Moises Guerra
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