You smile at me.
You contact sinuous.
Your movements are smooth.
Playful, you observe me,
because you know your man craves you.
You undress calmly.
You let yourself be kissed on the shoulders,
while I suck your nipples,
you look at me amused.
You smell of freshly baked bread.
You know how to grab your pleasure.
You are strong,
since you have withstood the bad weather of life.
I listen to your warm breath.
Your mouth opens in an expression of joy.
You caress my back.
I'm all yours.
I notice you.
You are my garden:
a lush orchard.
I abandon myself inside your nymph's body.
We are one, you and me,
in the ecstasy of our unbeatable love.
And in forgetting me,
I bask in your embraces,
telling you words that you answer whispering,
with a child's expression.
You are my Everything.
I was born from your hands,
I vibrate for your hair in the air,
I get lost in your eyes.
You my Muse,
the Person with whom I share the bread,
that inspires me with thoughts of creativity.
You are an alembic that distills goodness.
I look at your pure skin as a Woman,
to my gaze,
such a gentle vision,
that I'm passionate about,
and it fascinates me.
I let myself be conquered by tenderness.
I lose my world in your kisses,
to find it again,
in the depth of your anatomy.
You are the origin.
You found a tired warrior,
that you made a happy man.
You weren't scared,
but you worked patiently for love.
Arts and psyche,
Sweat to get to the top.
How far we have come!
How many things have we seen!
Evil has not conquered us.
You caress me,
as if I were the most beautiful thing in the world.
You are healthy, like a proud she-wolf in the steppe.
... And, from the start, I understood that my place should be with you,