What a nice picture.

Automatic translation. The original poem is available under Original.

What a nice picture, I'd say woman,
What a little body, worth admiring.
His soft curves, his paper skin,
A radiant face, beautiful looking.

The black eyes, deep and sincere,
They reflect the passion of their heart.
The sweet smile, full of mystery,
It illustrates life with its seduction.

His dark hair, like a starry night,
They fall gently on their shoulders.
Which fine silk, perfectly combed,
Highlighting his grace, bewitching everyone.

His elegant posture, full of grace,
Like a goddess in the middle of the crowd.
It causes the looks, no trace,
With his presence, full of fullness.

What a nice picture, I'd say woman,
What a little body, a gift from heaven.
A masterpiece, worthy of rereading,
An eternal muse, captivating yearning.

In every step, an emotion arises,
In every verse, a fire is lit.
What a nice picture, I sigh for no reason,
Your beauty is a treasure, which I keep later.

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