Let me dance naked

in fields of flowers,

breathing the past,

drawing the hours.

Mysteries you and I

will always hide.

Under the moon,

What can you find?

Give me your hand

and learn the path.

Dive in my secrets:

your precious bath.

Life is the celebration

of beauty and trust.

It is your perfect desire

cuddling my simple lust.

Let me dance forever

where the great winds blew,

whispering softly to the Moon:

I will always love you.

My spirit does soar.

My spirit is so free.

Oh! Sweet, sweet, sweet:

Let your lilies breathe for me.

Karla Bardanza

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