Summer of Love

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My soul is awakened by the sight of your dark eyes.

Captivating smile, an invitation

the kiss you gave me

in the shadow of an open oak gate.

Opened temples of all ancient joys.

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The sharp tips of your breasts

write scars on my palms.

Juicy kisses wake all flesh fires.

The reflection of the thighs on the moon

the heat of purple chambers.

They inscribed an eternal mark on my soul.

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On the bed, you listen to my first sighs with a happy smile

until I drop life juices on your thighs.

Soft hands caress my chest

delivering to our joint being all the pleasures.

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Summer picnic every day in a row,

we open and close

with the accompaniment of Goethe's verses.

The book has a red cover.

The two oaks are one V in a birch forest.

V is the saddle I ride reading poems to you.

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Our hearts are united, listening to the wind blowing in the branches.

Fingers unravel your curls.

Your smooth shoulders on a hot summer night

shining under the stars.

My lips suffocate your loud cry.

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Intoxicating views in passing.

I still can see you laughing

full of vitality and youth

light-footed in a rush on your own way.

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