Touch one, I smile quietly
Twice, my heart will soread
Thirdly, my soul shudders
A fourth time, my layers shed
A hug will embed a seed
On which kisses shine the sun
Until the flower reveals itself
And away with lust I run
But when light buries itself
In darkness that does not feel enough
Like the satin garden of my wildest dreams
That has turned this affair into love
Between caresses, the presence invades my mind
A lingering sensation with no end
I pray for this passion to put me to rest
And wait to be held once again
