Why do I need so much of you?
What is it that I am hoping you will satisfy?
Can you fill my void?
Will you become my vice,
an unshakeable habit?
Will you dictate to my desire?
How long will you stay?
I am unresolved in many ways.
When I see you each first time,
you become more beautiful,
more beautiful than the last.
I commit idolatry because I worship you,
your body, the heat, the softness,
the texture of your mouth.
Against you I press.
I submit to the bondage of your flesh.
Your eyes quite still,
mesmerizing me with their calm
irresistible call, because you did not resist me,
but pulled me in with arms
incredibly strong and light.
Arms I had searched for and finally found.
Slowly, slowly, softly I am bound.
I am hungry for you,
my hunger ravenous.
I want to devour you.
I want to engulf you and take you into myself
and satisfy myself by using each entrance to you,
and never retract myself, but stay unresolved inside of you,
bound to your flesh and you bound to mine.
Lovers bound to lovers for all time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem