Longina

In the mysterious language of your eyes
There's a theme that highlights 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 ideality
That impressed by all your charms
My lyre was moved and in me the inspiration

For that body bordered with 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