LOVE AND CONTENTMENT
Of these rays eyes, a poet,
Living the pitfalls of this love,
Injured by lightning, beautiful arrow,
Now knowing the splendor.
Seduce with your eyes, my friend,
In verses I dedicate my enchantment,
Life without love is already in danger,
So I found myself under your mantle...
Gentle, your hands caressing
God this sacred divine gift,
Caress has me addicted too
Love that always shows, immersive...
Beloved please my feeling,
No more will itself contentment...
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