Esta Noche

Esta noche... 

I am going to make you promulgate a declaration of distill sounds,

 that will echo inside of these walls of enigmatic harmony...

 I am going to do what I do best... 

... and grace you with my tongue once again in palliative movements... 

I love how your hills tremble when I reach the soil of your hidden valley...

 Your teeth become a crackling fireplace that fill the room with static noise, every time I encompass the euphoria of your mesmeric transparency below the wavering of your hips Your taste is left infinite on my palate...

 I love tracing the outlining of my shadow between your knees, right before your offspring fills me with the dew from your splendor... 

 You are splendid... 

 And so is the taste ....

... that I'm always yearning for