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With her eyes,
she touched me
and the fire came to me,
for me she danced and the party between us began.
The Mexican sun above the body stopped,
He took me slowly and I didn't say no.
A painting of Madonna
Her face seemed to me,
I don't know if she was a woman,
Making love she taught me,
then tender at night she lent us a big bed
and I will always shout her name.
I never forget Maria,
the only love of my life.
I never forget Maria,
your memory is my poetry.
Her gestures,
her kisses,
I know them by heart now,
her eyes closed, in the dark, I would recognize her.
Following that slightly wild scent that she has,
another time I would hold her.
I never forget Maria,
the only love of my life.
I never forget Maria,
your memory is a poem