Returning to your hands
is a fabulous adventure,
that makes my skin tingle,
flying a thousand flags
that warn the navigators,
that the destiny of your body
is closer than I thought.
That your caresses
return my fantasies
is like a fairy tale,
little virtues
that teach me lessons,
and return my emotions
to their sidewalk of swings,
daring to contradict me
in each of my steps.
May the taste of your lips
come from heaven itself,
is an honor for my kisses
Hail! beautiful sovereign!
may the return of your dreams
converge with mine,
for it takes two to love,
and it takes
the harmony of feeling.
Learn me in the dungeons
of your absolute monarchy,
show me the power of your arms
with the authority
that has been delegated to you
my heart has delegated to you.
And it is there in my breast,
where I will always
you will always get the bows,
that your pride needs,
I'll be your courtier
for an eternity.
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CREATED WITH LOVE BY ALEX DÍAZ(humoalex)
