Bolero of Fire .. A fire of roses full the road .. a road between her chest .. can't move only by feel and one kiss to the top of them .. who am I ? ..fire and I love it .. touch by the touch .. sweet is not a word .. it is a feel get around us when the fire get up

Serenade of Water .. A drop of rain (rain of waves) run through his face .. watching her sleeps on his chest .. dreams come into his thoughts .. relaxing with his coffee and holding his pen .. start .. to make his next step