When he comes back to my arms!

ßíè Ñèò
When he comes again
to my arms

I'll make him feel
what noone ever felt


I'll melt,
will vanish into his arms

like water
into the glass of a crystal jar.

*
While my man lay on my bed
the enchanting aroma of my body
filled the room...

My lover is my tender angel
as he lies at night between
my breasts.

My love is a cluster
of edelweiss blossoms
in the desert of passion...

*
Now his left hand is under my head,
his right hand caresses my body.

My lover is mine
and I am his.

We are kissing
in our dreams -
among the lilies.

I am sleeping, but my heart is awake!