Coloured love
Caresses on her so soft skin
Are like the appeal of the sexual sin
But I cannot do without them
'Cause she is the one with whom I've got fun.
She smells like a sweet white rose
And my black suit approaches hers to be close;
My dear angel pearl is glittering
Like a blazing ray of light my heart's producing.
Hills of a bright night, muscles of a dark day,
This mixture dazzles with the beauty of our sway;
So deeply in her, I want to know the secret
She's hidding in her garish and gild closet.