Life, Feelings and Opinions of an Andalusian lady

   My eyes were endowed with most precious gift when your eyes gazed them My heart leapt with joy in the luckiest night I ever encountered in Camden                          My soul is blessed finding  such a pure and unsullied soul conformable match My life is rekindled with your friendly and amiable words cheering me much Your pretty and pale face brighten and stir up many fading passionate flames                         Your smart and clever mind raises my drowsy spirit from  vulgar masses lame                         Your nice and charming figure and face are mirror of your inner beautiful self                         Your heart and body are such worthy prize to gain that can lead a man  insane...

I want my life to be melted in sugary Tender and full of beauty and sweet, Girl friends that to my senses pleases And my soul in amiable nice recesses From the vulgar, foul worldly courses. I want my girl friends pretty and comely As we can unnoticeably ourselves enjoy. I want my life like a chocolate box savour All full of feminine beauty and gentleness. I don´t want nobody to stop my pleasures With my girl friends because we are sure About our pure feelings and hearty wishes. There is no moral better than love and lust Joined in two pure female souls all our lives.

I have never enjoyed so much the cloudless calm blue sky Till I encountered it in the glimpse of your pure azure eyes. You are the prettiest and softest creature I have ever admired The pinky and balmy lips in your candid smile once baffled Me but now it only arouses my nicest and pleasant delights. I am the luckiest in this misty island to be shined and favored By the purest, loyal, noble confidant of a Spanish Northern rose; Albeit to be adored and adore of the most beautiful I´m abhorred By jealous men that could never to true pure hearts be entrusted ´Cos my devotion is eternal as I adore her before she was conceived, As I adore her inner self, her traits, mood and character imagined When she was in another feminine womb I adored her even more And these coarse and bawdy men to steal my pretty dove coveted, But being she fair and kind enough to me her heart has bestowed Being myself very much alike her tender and sweet self we paired In pure bliss...

I want to be a fugitive and for ever elude of time its pungent sequels and threads that brand for life as only one and  brief. I fancied myself in everlasting joyous prime Though my hank  had passed beyond its half. All trivialities, sports and sprees interrupted When is approaching the hoary and acrid age will smother my blossoming and bonny flesh. I dare not greet such mankind´s fiend but deride Her insofar my earthly flame wants to devoure All countries, landscapes, modes and lifestyles, And crazily to live a thousand lives in mine. Such are my irrational and wishes nonsensical Till my restless spirit may not forge me ahead. In a frenzy seeking feckless and limitless pleasure; Wandering by cities my yearning not quenched, Neither fulfilled nor strained yet contentment Of such looney madly daring quest I must find. If soon my adventuresome and boisterous mind might not a wrecked and knackered body match. Taking heed how call...

My slumber grew deep and damp When you visited me like a vamp, I desired to kiss your lips and thighs Caress your blonde and curly mane I crave to lick your nipples and pubis Mons savoury and saline as the sea Cradled the beautiful goddess Venus. I wish to make you mine but you hide Behind my dreams and secretly stay Awake when I conjure you again. You hide yourself in my inner self; Are you the woman that I long for Or are you to Beelzebub betrothed? You are as fair and pale as a moonshine, Ravishing in your beauty you disdain My appeal to remain with me awake. I lust for your feminine and blooming Figure, you cast a spell in me rumbling My lecherous mind, you are a temptress, That lures me into pleasure and distress When I found out that all was in vain. Are you real or a ghost in my thoughts? I am bawdy at your lustful swaying hips, You are seducing me and I fell back deep In your swaggering dance you enthrall me Into a hot, dark...

M ignone fille neé dans la malchance âge, quand t´as souffert  me douce, belle malgré malheurese et extrêmement patient R ien te pourra guérir, t´étais coupée tôt dans ta petite enfance I rrespectuex et sauvage mechanceté t´étais blessée des hommes E sprit lumineux humanitaire dechiré par tant de abus et injustices T irent pour révolutionner sur ta royal famille en brutal sauvagerie  H aine et folie prennent le peuple maltraité qui tourne révolutionniere  É taient assoiffé de sang dans les ordres par leurs chefs trop criminels R appellent au pagaille ressemblaient à loups égorgant les sans defense E rigent un monde paien cruel et sanguinaire sans conscience ou raison S inistre siège du sang bleu a sang froid t´étais la plus innocent victime là E spoir joindra à ta vie dans quand on voir ta beauté est ranimé la tendresse.

The misty morning was claiming its dramatic and deadly grief Amid my slumber it pierced a sharp, shrilling and pinching ring  When I encountered merrily my mother´s soft voice as a gift Then abruptly my blissful morning was gone away crinkling A deep ire and wrath aroused and soon were to fill up my heart The soft nurturing and showy tears did not arrived to soothe me She had gone and I felt empty, void and sunken inside and hard  To understand I was amazed, bewildered, overwhelmed and angered And barking grief-stricken I moaned and retorted God like Hecuba The last and fragrant breath   of my departed and beloved family kin She was a darling, genuine and authentic mother but chaste and childless The guardian angel and exemplary model for her female descendants For her family, she was the most beautiful landlady and hostess devoted  Her candor, kindness, loyalty, pure and generous feminine excellence  Were so lofty when those kept h...