In the range of your feelings,
I nest my life.
In the rhythm of your hips,
I dance until dawn.
In the agility of your hands,
I summon your profession.
In the breadth of your heart,
I center my destiny.
In the dawn of our marriage,
I create the foundation for our future.
In the avidity of your projects,
I combine mine.
In the accounting of your orgasms,
I concentrate on my soul.
In the determination of your discipline,
I anchor my weaknesses.
In the diversity of your illusions,
I release my fantasies.
In the fecundity of your womb,
our daughter lived.
In the fineness of your senses,
I recreate your criticism.
In the fullness of your sex,
I penetrate my pleasures.
In the power of your strength,
I gear my illusions.
In the safety of your steps,
I deposit my tranquility.
In the semblance of your present,
I reconcile my time.
In the spiderwebs of your past,
I find your personality.
In the veins of your destiny,
I entwine mine.