Sufficed because you ope your lips to sing, And from you core, into me, I am full, The beauty in your honey loans its lull, Caressing my tender emotional string, Allaying you now is my ruby ring, Savoring those lips because they're vastly good, Seeking the truth, yes, I will obtain it in full: You're such a melodious little thing, Whose value lies in love, and that's what I seek, My heartbeat then will emit its sweetness, I'll bawl ! Romantic words to you, fulfilling my plan, You've gotten to me, O, belovèd cacique, Serene is your serendipitous country drawl; And that's where our divine ardour began.
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