Longina

In the mysterious language of your eyes
There is a theme that
Stands out
Sensitivity

In the sensual lines
Of your beautiful body
The curves that are admired awaken
Illusion

And it's the cadence of your voice so
Crystal clear
So soft and silvery
Of unknown
Idealism
That impressed by all your charms
My lyre was moved and in me the inspiration

For that body bordered by beauty
Your dreamy eyes and your
Angelic face

For that mouth of pearly shell
Your imperious gaze and your lordly walk

I compare you to
A holy goddess
Longina seductive like a spring flower
Offering you with notes from my lyre
With fibers of my soul
Your youthful charm