robe-de-chambre—pour mieux entendre la musique
The mirror of technologies could have deceived me.
reflecting such fair lady , in silk dances , ornamented hair.
and bestow to my arms the one who in dreams i agree.
the moment i finally met her eyes, in a way of flare,
i felt inside me, the mirror was no joking.
there was no a thing in wich her beauty could compare.
helding hands in the amist of dark.
feeling every second slower, as time goes by
our touch ignites the flames whithin my heart,
my caresses causing her sighs i couldnt buy.
and all of the things i want to savour once more.
her flesh borders ,concealing my will;
cherishing every kissing moment , Oh i adore.
wanting to be my possesions ,
wanting to be my missing treasures.
but how can i claim my rights ?
if all the universe is against our unity.
how can i manifest the fights?
if my foe is your ally.
i already hearkened the heart's answer,
all im waiting is the user's comply .
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