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PUBLISHED Tender mystery of nature That I hold in my hand You, sweet secret so secure Shiniest charm than the sand Who would have thought that I Could cherish the iris of your eye You are the reason of my dream And each time you let me in, your stream Brightens my heart, the effect never wears off With you the book is never written In advance, so what are you made of? I have cast different spells on you so often Yoursoul, so seldom opened has smiled Your existence elates my enameled essence Being one light, thence to me your beauty has never lied   Why are you such an elixir, core of my diligence ? Each time I drink your words, you recreate

UNPUBLISHED You are silently standing still, sighing to the sky, In a flutter, I finally fondle your flanks as the fires fly, From my florid face to your fantastic flickering folly.... ...10... Soothingly circling your seducing back against my body... I wrap my arms around your sturdy shoulders, Sculpted by sorrow and sweat during struggles, A blessed blade blazing your bared byland... ...9... Hovering over your heart with my hand.... I hear it hum a humid hymn... The vapor venturing out of your velvet lips, Charming my core, when you sweetly skim my hips.... ...8... I delicately disrobe your delicious delights, I undo and redo the divin