Mujer

Woman, divine woman
got the poison that fascinates in your gaze.
Alabaster woman,
you have the vibration of a passionate sonatina,
you have the perfume of an orange blossom,
the proud bearing of a majesty.
You know about the filters in love,
you have the spell of lightness,
the divine magic of a sunset,
and the wonder of inspiration.
You have in the rhythm of your being,
all the beating of a song.
You are the reason for my existence, woman.