Love

Love what I dream; love what I long desire for

in each moment I’m inspired even more,

I’m anxious on your return, missing your touch

from the distance I wait, each second it seems to take you further away.

Love what I feel, love what is alive

in each breath it warms me from inside,

I’m anxious for your passion, missing your affection

from the distance I hope, your absence won’t go on forever.

Love what I suffer; love what in vain I discover

in each stare I’m hypnotized by your grace,

I’m anxious for your kiss, missing the taste of your lips

alone I think, each hour I’m living in pain.