Tu boca está adornada

                                         de sonrisas

                                              llenas de amor,

                                                           eres una princesa

                                                                       porque tiene tu boca

                                                                                              dulce fresa

                                                                            con tu sabor a miel

                                                                    mi boca atizas.

  

                                                 ¡Hermosa primavera!

                                            Tus caricias

                          son pétalos sagrados.

 ¡Qué belleza!

                    Mi corazón al verte, 

                                               cómo reza

                                                                     y enamorado

                                                                          escucha tus primicias.

  

Fue bello nuestro encuentro

                                        en el paisaje

                                             del verde bosque. 

                                                         Ebria de amor sonreías

                                                                              ofreciendo las olas

                                                                                                          de tu boca.

  

                                                                                  Transparente virtud

                                                                                                               la de tu traje

                                                                                                           que con ternura azul

                                                                                                                                                    la poseías

                                                                                                                                                    cual delicado vuelo

                                                                                                                                                                               de gaviota.

 

¡Cómo crujía la brizna!

                                 ¡ Llama alerta!

                                            Fuimos dos almas

                                                        junto a la enramada.

                                                                     Te desperté al amor

                                                                                            mi bella amada

                                                                                                       en el ala del bosque

                                                                                                                    tan desierta.

 

Floreció nuestro amor.

                                    Estaba abierta

                                                 la senda.

                                                            Eres mi Princesa  

                                                                                      encantada

                                                                                                  y yo tu ruiseñor

                                                                                                                      cuya tonada

                                                                                                 se escucha con sus trinos

                                                                                                                    en la puerta

 

                                                                                                           de tu gran corazón.

Verano inmenso.

                      Un beso te sembró

                                  mi primavera

                                        en el surco de luz

                                                             y de ambrosía.

 

Desde entonces amor,

                              contigo pienso

                                       cosechar el amor

                                                            de tu pradera

 

                                                                   y decirte por siempre

                                                                                                           que eres mía.