Goddess of uncontrollable lust, eternal passion
Woman in fur golden which eventually ruled;
Flamboyant power than in men provoke,
Tear down those walls that reason demolished.
Incite to sin, but by the truth impious
What on my lips and in my meddle libido,
More than in the reality in which I find myself and live
And solitude in which I am, you summon me
And out of my head the fierce, warm reason,
Now guided by an uncontrollable desire, a sob
Gradually goes silent, lit by your smile
And the poise of what my heart is giving ...
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