It's been six months since that first night
when I felt your arms around me...

What do you see
when you look at me...

I never got to say good-bye
In your heart I hope you knew...

Iniquitous pleasure
sustained until abused...

If I could articulate all the words
in an appropriate manner...

In the darkness of the morn
before the chirping of the birds...

Gentle caresses
fierce embraces...

Why do I do this
it only brings about pain...

The time does goes by
but it's not fast enough...

A feeling more than imaginary
Which we actually receive in advance...

I slipped into the warmth
letting the steam surround me...

Stillness in the air
clouds hovering nearby...