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I still cannot explain
the power of control he has
over my body and my will,
a spell that not even time can break.
That man attracts me, a magnetism,
a shadow dancing in my hands,
his eyes, two abysses,
enveloping me in distant worlds.
With just a whisper, he lifts my soul,
like the wind caressing the waves,
This sweet madness is irrational,
an invisible bond that never breaks,
in his embrace, I find the cure,
I am the butterfly that the fire burns.
In his presence, a constant dream,
a hidden desire that awakens at dawn.
There is no reason that governs this excessive love,
there is a mystery that I will never understand,
I still cannot explain this power.