Beauty In the Morning
What a beauty I felt at dawn...
when touching your being
With the gentle warmth of the sun...
successive and deep dreams
fantasies spread around
of my being...
She has the holy fire of heaven
in the hair...fireworks
dancing like wildcats
loving like wild moons.
Her hair as black as a star,
her lips, fruits of Heaven,
her eyes, dark flames,
your round curves,
pure rapture...
Her full wet love
of primal fantasies and dreams...
And she hot like Amazonian sun,
flows the boundless river...
PS ... transcription of the poem O what a beauty i knew at dawn with interacao
and version Tim Clodsey, world poet
boy alkas poetry
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