Not even the sun will warm you until my love warms you in my chest
more light than the sun rising in my soul, my love
My soul burns for your lips like a newborn child
your lover’s bosom was safe like god’s lap
I intend to turn off the lights for the soul, souls must make love in the dark my love
The heart should drink in all the fountains of love,
don’t look for your eyes in this joy of love it doesn’t need eyes
We lit the candle of love, we don’t even need the sun
we wear the chastity dress, we become the mother of souls in this dark

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