Come before, that my being awaits you

Automatic translation. The original poem is available under Original.

Oh beautiful face coming,
Come before, let me look at you,
that treasure that your body locks in,
I long to see him, fall in love with you, start you.

Your presence, a divine blessing,
I sigh to see you, to have you around,
that time will stop in your fine look,
And on your lips, passion wakes up.

Come before, that the waiting unfolds me,
My heart longs for your embrace, your skin,
that our souls be intertwined, sealed,
in the eternal love that is revealed in both.

You are beauty, poetry that whispers to the wind,
and my heart longs to be conquered,
To love you, to love you, without any resentment,
deliver my being into your arms, embraced.

Come before, that my soul longs for you,
You are the moon in my starry sky,
Let me worship you, such a beautiful woman,
And together, in eternity, we will be consecrated.

Come before, that my being awaits you,
in every night, in every dawn,
Let me take you to the world without borders,
where love, in whispers, we can know.

Come first, because I want to see that little body,
that makes me sigh before so much beauty,
You're a dream come true, nice,
And in your arms, my longing is straight.

Come before, for my soul sigh,
I want to lose ourselves in eternal passion,
Stay with me, noble maiden,
And so, my life will be complete and full

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