I am a delicate flower longing for silent glances for you to read the love patterns of my night on my nightgown.πŸ’–

If your longing for love turns to the wind and makes this fairy naked, if the one who sees stays standing, she will fall to the ground.πŸ’–

Heaven wasn’t far from us as the tongue of eyes tired of love spoke in bed,When the lover’s breath is more beautiful than the palaces, what should this fairy do with its golden cage?πŸ’–

my lover’s voice was more beautiful than the warm wind blowing in the most beautiful gardens,πŸ’›

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  2. sheer satin silk
    luster sheen
    and bosom nipples of milk
    your body
    heart and soul
    cannot be compared
    to any other mujer my dear.
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