A true poem made woman!

Blessed is the man of your conquest, oh! Beautiful woman, to that, of whom, of God has the happiness, to fall into the grace of your eyes to be of your heart the feeling that can make it beat, like no other reason or motive, that to whom you grant him the right to explore all your soul, to go through your entrails and to sow within you the seed of that blessed fruit, that love will make germinate. That single being, full of joy and grace, whose privileges, your naked eyes will see you, as life at birth saw you, naked and naked welcomed you and like someone who plucks a rose, with your hands touching everything, as in a sacred ritual consecrating you to love, verse by verse, reciting every part of your being: All of you, a true poem made woman! By Derwell J Fallu


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