Just two lips that faintly trembled
'neath a cataract of kisses
As a lotus flower trembles
'neath the faithful moon's caressing,
As the rolling ocean trembles
'neath the rays of golden sunshine.
"Tell me, do you still remember,"
—softly asks the happy lover—
"Years ago when shyly, coyly,
I dared kiss the blooms you offered?
From the blooms I passed to your lips—
And today, see what a difference,
Now I kiss your tan-hued forehead,
Supple cheeks and two lips smiling,
Full-formed breasts and two bare ankles,
Your moist eyes and raven tresses;
All of you now is a flower
And a lip now, all my being,
Satanella! Satanella!"
"Tell me, do you still remember,"
—answers she her knightly lover—
"Years ago, when shyly, coyly
I dared rest one eye upon you?
And today, see what a difference,
Both my eyes I dare submerse now
And with them my soul is sinking,
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