analisis te este poema porfa y trambien cuantas silabas tiene y si tiene sinalefa plis Mujer, perfúmame el campo; da a mi malestar tu aroma, y que se pongan tus manos entre el tedio de mis rosas. Olor a carne y romero, traje blanco y verdes hojas, ojos negros entre todo lo que azula y lo que dora! Y tu risa de amor, y tus concesiones de novia, y el bien que siempre me has hecho con el clavel de tu boca! Ay, corazón, que mal lates! oh, mujer, cómo me llora el alma entre tu fragancia, cazadora blanca y rosa! Pero mátame de carne, que me asesine tu boca, dardo que huela a tu sangre, lengua, espada dulce y roja! Mujer, perfúmame el campo; da a mi malestar tu aroma, y que se pongan tus manos entre el tedio de mis rosas.

Please analyze this poem and tell me how many syllables it has and if it has sinalefa, please Woman, perfume the field for me; give my discomfort your aroma, and put your hands between the boredom of my roses. Smell of meat and rosemary, white suit and green leaves, black eyes between all that bluish and that browns! And your love laugh, and your girlfriend concessions, and the good that you have always done me with the carnation of your mouth! Oh, my heart, what a bad beat! oh, woman, how my soul cries between your fragrance, white and pink jacket! But kill me with meat, let your mouth kill me, dart that smells of your blood, tongue, sweet red sword! Woman, perfume me the field; give my discomfort your aroma, and put your hands between the boredom of my roses