Heat Thy Faithfulness
Far from your eyes in search
of what I do not see;
miss your desire that died
in the midst of the sea.
So many miss you on the voluptuous pleasures
in which vineyards;
in our evenings so mine,
your beauty nude...
Far from your eyes,
how I suffer your absence...
I cannot navigate; the waves will not come back?
I ask for mercy...
I want to taste from the lips of this mouth that do not forget.
Without your love, vilify, life is harsh.
Far from your eyes, waiting your return,
wanting so only the warmth of your eyes...
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