I see you are full of desire,
I feel your heart’s beating close,
I smell the scent and I’m in fire,
I’m burning, longing for your hold.
Imagining the things’ve been written
I’m trembling at the only thought
That ever was for me forbidden
To think till now, till you have come.
I want to tease you, give you pleasure
And get excitement in return,
The only price that should be measured
is pure feeling, our love.
28.11.2006