Sortilege

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Sortilege​

Because of your magic
of captivating sorceress,
I fell through the abyss of your unfathomable being,
I was seduced by the charm of your hidden eyes,
and it was all mine your insinuating lips.

Your spell looked like
appealing mysteries of ancestral rites,
of an impossible music, of a cult with chords
which a cadence you conceived.

And I was then your captive
which in a delivery ecstasy,
as in irreverent and in a strange holocaust,
I offered you my heart.

Today you may enjoy the unusual sortilege
To hold your heart and mine in your bosom.
Give it your flattery, charm it in your nest,
That I will go through the world, without you ... without heart.

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Un poderoso hechizo que te obliga a vagar por el mundo sin su presencia y con el corazón vacío. Saludos cordiales para ti Ulpiano.

 

Muy bien comprendidos, "sergio amigo", lo versos de mi poema y
perfecto el análisis que les haces. Gracias, amigo poeta, por tu presencia y
por tus cordiales saludos, lo cuales retorno gratamente.

Otro grande y fraternal abrazo,

Ulpiano