Your gaze making me weak
Your lips ignite sparkles of fire
It keeps me burning as I melt in your arms
Pressurizes me with sweet temptations as you touch me
Like everything you read from my mind
Those moments free me
As I fly away
And I’ve escaped the medieval me
That I never was in the past
Your move complete the rhythm
As we go slow
Torturing the beast
Simply making everything
Like a loud scene in silence
That’s when I love you
And we will have this dance
Till our glory written in history
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem