Come, Quickly Poem by Henrik Berg

Come, quickly
Time is precious.
Will you share this moment with me.
Your smile is precious, so won't you smile for me.
My mind has got a secret, I could tell you in trust.
My mind has a longing, not for love or for lust.
Intrigued I am by your being, you accent, your gait and your eyes.
Tired I am of loves different games, promises and lies.
I just want to be near someone like you,
That's all.
So say,
Will you hold me,
Berfore the snow starts to fall.