I delicately savor your body with caresses, like a sculptor shaping the marble
I delicately savor your body with caresses, like a sculptor shaping the marble of life with tender touches,
And in your pure soul, I string dreams like pearls, reflecting the hidden light of desires,
When the moon hides and the stars appear, like lost fireflies on the deep and restless sky,
To feel the love that binds us again and again, a silk thread weaving our hearts in the same rhythm of eternity.
In the mystery of the night, under a clear starry sky, where silence becomes a melody of searching souls,
Whispers of love have crowned us, like a wreath of dream flowers, blooming only in darkness,
Your serene gaze, a mirror of desires, reflects a fire burning in the depths of my thirsty heart,
It is a fire that burns on hot nights, melting the distances between us like a dream fulfilled.
My hands tremble in their thirst for you, like the leaves of a tree bending toward the morning light,
And my heart flutters, longing for you, you know well, like a butterfly caught between the petals of a flower of light,
On my dry lips, I place your kiss, like a seal sealing promises from a dream,
And time stops without being told, and the moment becomes eternal in the light of unending love.
With every whisper, we lose ourselves in mystery, like two travelers discovering a world of their own,
And we immerse in the dream, without any clothes, vulnerable and pure under the protective veil of night,
The night is eternal to us, the moon a silent witness to our love that has never faded at dawn,
When morning comes with its timid rays, we remain alone in arid and silent dreams.
With closed eyes, I still feel you near, like a whisper gently caressing my soul,
In our small world, where love fits, like in a jewelry box hiding priceless treasures,
I delicately savor your body with caresses, and melt at once, blind and fulfilled by love,
And in this moment, unforgettable happiness, sipping love again in timeless, eternal time.
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Dan Enache
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