My lovely Latin Princess,
from my dreams you visit me.
With grace and flowing eloquence
your verse has set me free.
My soul was filled with emptiness
deep as space could ever be.
Until I heard your whispered words
come from across the Sea.
Your classic poise and beauty
were a balm to my cold eyes.
Such perfect breasts, slender hips
and inviting golden thighs.
When in my dreams I heard the sound
of your mewls and sighs
my body pulsed and ached
as my desire began to rise.
My heart is filled with carnal lust
and burning hot desire
to feel your body in my arms
as we lay next to my fire
Your woman’s scent and raven hair,
of these I never tire.
A song of love I write for you
and play it on my lyre.
Daughter of Isis,
my enchanting Nymph
castaway upon your Isle.
Your eyes are dark and beautiful
and with them you beguile.
My warriors heart beats in time
with yours and all the while,
I dream that I could touch your cheek
and see your lovely smile.
By Milik the Red
Via: https://www.lushstories.com/stories/love-poems/my-latin-princess