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)
