At night the skies set free
their breath,
enchanted by the stars of your dreams,
they inhale your breath and feel
How beautiful you are.
The sunset drips red on the clouds
the eyes,
his gaze bleeds with love,
excites the sunbeam with the hopes of wrath,
the fire that burns in your blood
it releases the truth,
How beautiful you are.
At dawn,
your light from the Parthenon
the sacred is diffused,
You shine upon the world with your beauty,
desires awaken,
thought becomes momentum,
Pleasure returns to its source,
passions are raging,
The sweetness of your kisses makes them happy,
singing
how beautiful you are
Spring loves calligraphy
of your body,
with the muses the hymns
deifies the dedicated in secret
in the sanctuaries of your ecstasy, adepts,
gives substance to the miracle,
The chills of your whispers drip perfumes
in the tears of the flowers,
the firefly transforms into sparkles
her joy.
the nightingale softens its ugliness
participating in heavenly melodies,
The storm falls in love with your flame,
Your heart sings the hymn with devotion
of love,
how beautiful you are
Time curves his body
your beauty to seduce,
trapped by the pull of
and overthrows the establishment
of its bound laws,
The universe is losing from your laughter.
his complacency,
Death bends, it imprisons him
the peace of your soul,
He is shaking his head.
and begs for purification,
the night of lightning the infant
pregnant,
a new day to give birth,
the scaffold is bleeding, suspended
in the loop of his crimes,
the guillotine drowns in the tears of its victims,
In Keadas, equality is sacred.
anarchy is amazing
How beautiful you are.
The sun is dormant when it is breastfeeding
the berries of your juices,
from your lips to your nipples
when pleasure gushes forth
your spirit flows into his body,
the world to weave,
The sea is awe-inspiring to look at.
of the seagull,
Shame suppresses instincts,
If only you knew how beautiful you are.
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