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i owe the hotel

for those evenings with you

where we spend the time

thinking about kissing

and talking about all the things

that make us think about kissing



drinking a beer before the fire

then another beer and the same

sensual fire

if there is a third beer

there is still a sensual fire



all over the map

i catch myself staring

into the shyness of your kiss



forgetting to close my eyes

and wandering though

the excitement



catching your small glimpse

through slotted eyelids



and they built this hotel

out of bricks for families

of tb patients



on every floor there is

a story of passion to be told



75 years of romance

dances around us

like a sensual fire



and they built this hotel

not knowing how valuable

your kiss would be to me