Your voice is sweet

Longing is not like you say

much less how you think

Imagine me attracting by my petal

Maybe or maybe you dismiss me.

I see meekness in this intense joy

In fact, it's a revelry in your laughter

That ignites the voice of the landlady

In this luxurious and smooth improvisation.

It's always good to have the key to that body

Stirring up my innermost part

I check what I keep in your garden.

The love that submerges in my eyes

Comes tracing in a few lines and verses

As much as I like you to conquer.