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...