Drops of perfume on your neck
attracted by the power of a magnet,
fragrant pictures in the head knit,
verses below the most beautiful sonnets.

With my eyes, I thirst for beauty,
those breasts of your life worth,
with my fingers, I climb to the highest angles,
my hands are full like years of birth.

The smell of music is intoxicating
I'm slowly sliding down your thighs,
with my lips, I print your body,
by touching you, I fill your sails.

The tide is rising in a sea of ??passion,
it floats our bodies together,
I hear your whisper full of sweetness,
we are strained like a bow and arrow.

You rub my back with your fingers,
if you could, you would go through me,
the same thing is happening in me ...
in a flash of lightning, the passion dissipated.

We are entangled and naked in silence,
paradise nectar spills in us,
on my shoulder you fell asleep peacefully,
gently, quite lightly, grace covers me.