Circle

Far back through time,

I want your hugs and passion.

Crying sorrow can remember yours touches

while my passion flames are getting stronger.

*

You do not want to admit – but you still want me.

Only two of us - we have heart wildness

what timelessly binds us.

*

Your face in my arms still stands.

Our bodies are connected and gently sway.

We are on passions fire driven by volcanic forces.

Fortunately or not, we can not be separated.

*

I'm thinking of you and your touches,

More than anyone ever thought of someone.

Maybe you're were wanting then me so much.

So punishment is coming since I want you now so desperately.

*

One day we will meet.

Put faces on each other and let the bodies burn in the flame

----#----