Only the sea of u200bu200byour hidden geography,
that sea still full of mysteries,
takes my ship
to good refuge.
I don't know any other sea other than your body,
br/>only your body.
Only the sun that makes your nights impatient,
that sun that lights up in the encounter,
melts the hug
until it burns.
I know no other sun than your body,
only your body.
Only the bread of your tender incarnation,
that bread that you offer me in your bed,
satisfies my clay
of a hungry devil.
I know no other bread but your body,
only your body

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