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Graceful lady of pronounced curves
Svelte waist sensual oval shaped mouth
Golden curly hair adorn your inclined head
Slender neck fretted with musical scales.
In my hands, I take you so delicately
And place in my lap leaning on my chest
Renewing our perpetual intimate bows;
Lovers looking for each other desperately.
You want to sing with me tonight
Under the concave sky full of restless stars
So the wind takes away, blues and joys.
Caprichos, albazos, pasillos; singing the night away.
Nymph, a younger deity of the feminine mythology,
Summoned to the celebrations of the gods
In the Mount Olympus.
Naive celestine, of naked curved body,
Silky skin, lustrous coffer of the anthology
Warm nest, where love dreams and chants.
In you, the genius dwells and nourishes
Of the unknown arcane of your coffer
Compendium of harmonies.
From you, the necessary finery arises
Whereupon to adorn my lyrical songs;
What would become of me,
If one day, you were missing?,
My life would turn dismal and sedentary.
Amiga, confident in my young lads years,
When, of dreams I filled this soul of mine,
when, the filters of love, to know I believed.
I loved hastily and had many disappointments.
! Boy oh Boy ! you know of love only by name,
You shall know what true love is
When you grow up and get to be a MAN.
Whispering to my ear, my guitar said to me.
Author : Mario Cabrera A. (mariocaba). august 14-2016
Cuenca -Ecuador.
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- Publicado: 23 de agosto de 2016 a las 01:32
- Categoría: Reflexión
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