I want you to be my lover.
Not my partner but my lover.
The one who is secret and no one else knows even when others are around.
I need to touch your sweet creamy body and feel my hands go down into your depths where the furnace is smoldering.
To know how it feels to kiss those tender lips and taste the nectar of your honey wine.
Oh I know about playing with fire but I want to feel yours.
I want to feel your body's heat ignite under my caress so gentle as I feel my own inferno rise as you touch me.
We can find a time and we can find a place.
There are enough opportunities for this to come.
I want you to be my lover and not my partner.
I want to meet you on the side.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem