“Sortilegio” por Antonio Bandu

Enchanting woman,

Black magic in your stare,

You must have a spell you use to bewitch,

Your ribbon lips must have red magic,

the moment I kiss them they awake my heart.

An enchanting love,

that dies as soon as it starts.

In my life,

you have been the greatest mystery to love.

When I least suspected,

the spell was broken,

and the castle that was formed, collapsed.