Who made you that way?
the clay of your soft skin
is that model with my hands
chest to chest,
skin to skin.
relaxing that woman who names me,
who calls me.
in the middle of your breasts
he says to love,
love like sweet honey.
the light to your eyes,
to light more,
the path that leads me to you.
is able to create a woman so perfect and imperfect
in this world of ironic imperfections,
with your body doing mine, the tender music of your voice
that speaks to me and leaves your soul, that heart that
by loving you to touch it with my hands, and the light of your eyes that moves me away
of all dark I love you Lilisbeth Rodriguez I want to believe that God
He made you for me and make you the happiest woman.