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Amante XV

byEleanora Day©

Do not move mi esencia. Your eyes are mine.
Do not move, beseech as in unspoken prayer
to my divine consent granted within this line.

No hable! Who would hear you? Your care
has fashioned me a scepter made of moon.
Do not move, beseech as in unspoken prayer

fallen revelado a mis ojos. Míreme, soon
I’ll bid you whisper, pídame esclavo, for night
has fashioned me a scepter made of moon.

I am your Artemis, you must be contrite,
my sin. I’ll capture secrets of your heart.
I’ll bid you whisper, pídame esclavo, for night

designs each step and I, its solitary hunter, part
if you but breathe one beat, suck the skin of plea,
my sin. I’ll capture secrets of your heart

in time mal muchacho. Pida for me.
Do not move mi esencia. Your eyes are mine
if you but breathe one beat, suck the skin of plea
to my divine consent granted within this line.

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