Marvelous
You cannot see the brightness of the sun,
In the afternoon framed, different colors.
The fire does not serve you headlight,
Uncertain neither beauty of these flowers!
But all the candor of odors,
The delicate shape, sunflower,
Tenderness you carry, your inclinations!
In happiest singing from the nightingale
Surely match your smiles on malice
Show female air trap ...
Caresses and desires, in the strokes,
Smell and smoothness in dreaming trail
Life is overflowing in the delights
And it's great love such a wonder ...
Loures
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