In the dance of passion without owners,
we'll be free souls, without pretexts.
At the end of the frenzied kiss
our pacts will be sealed with desire.
In your womb, courage will blossom,
yearning to break that sweet harmony,
and in impatience to possess you,
I know you'll be mine, dear love.
We shall delight, united and dispersed,
in the joy that destiny has immersed.
Without chains or limits we will love each other,
Fused in pleasures that knew no reverses.
Linked in the fire of our gazes,
we'll discover secrets in each play.
And so, together, in this forbidden dance,
we'll give ourselves to senseless madness.
