Because You Love Me

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Because You Love Me

Your eyes are mirrors

of blessed marvels,

for they have seen me;

you are the mistress,

the cunning woman

of the caress.

A thousand times blessed

are you as woman,

for you have seen me

and looked at me.

Because you love me

I also love you,

because you love me

you are the woman,

you are the fair.

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