The doctor of the soul
I’m a doctor of the soul
I whispered softly in your hear
Let me heal your body and your soul
And help you forget what you though
were mistakes, sins and some devil
acts of yours.
I heal with words and caresses that
will make you soon forget all.
Let me tell you that the mythic
path I´ve been following
all these past years was not an
easy one
So, I learned making a thousand
times
your same mistakes and sins
And yes... Some really bad devil
acts.
I was sick and I healed all by
myself
So, I became a doctor of the soul.
Don´t be afraid… I´m a doctor
A doctor of the soul.
Dear Dear
How beautiful you are to-day.
The sun brights in your face and in
your eyes
And your blouse and your skirt
reveal
a sea of tempests and a sink of my
soul.
Your shoes hide tiny feet that know
how
to move your body in an such a rhythm
that excites me all.
Your hair is a forest where I want
to get lost
And your lips enclose a cave with a
thousand wonders to be revealed.
Dear Dear. How beautiful you are
today.
Why do I love you?
Can´t you see?
Day and night I´ve been loving you
For autumns, winters, falls and
springs.
Little by little almost
imperceptibly
Maybe innocent, maybe too sweet,
Sometimes quiet, very few times
loud.
But always it has been love, pure
love.
And still, you ask me why do I love
you…
Then, let me answer in a way that it
could seem simply:
I love you because you are what you
are.
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