Memoirs...

Memoirs it is insinuating also a shadow,
To me come often at dawn.
I choke in last pleasure,
When embraces were given by you only to me!

Is not present nowadays as a hobby and bodies of rapproachement,
In love and passion! All was lost in vanity.
There was a poetic inspiration,
To recollect your marvellous beauty!









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