Mujer

Woman, divine woman,
you have the poison that mesmerizes
in your gaze.

Woman, alabaster-like,
you are 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.

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.