I see, my love, the colour of blood
From a kiss, in which I was forced
I loved kissing red lips, will
I extinguish a flame you yourself kindled?
When your eyes met mine, I didn't turn away
You sent sighs, but they were vague
Then you drew near, your lips longing for a kiss
When green eyes became enamoured
Will I ever end this feverish night
In which I tamed your breast, I set your mouth ablaze?
Above the dark breasts, I hung my ego
And I plucked your face like a rose to paint
And the sigh became a feverish ember
Whatever happens, my sweet, I will not regret it
No, I do not fear the fire that sears my ribs
It is shameful for the lover to surrender
I planted a thousand kisses on your breast
Who can imitate or count the stars?
How many fruits ripened in our night
How many tears did the forbidden hide
I ate all the fruits in paradise
If you are Eve, then return me to Adam
A woman with captivating beauty on her cheeks
And she wants me to withdraw or show mercy
If I were not skilled in my game
You would not rejoice in me or light up my smile
I am always, my sweet, on alert
Knock on my door, and attain the greatest.
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