Home once more after work,
tired and a bit heavy...

Love in motion and perspective,
in the evening after a working day...

Joyful through the reborn intense light,
winters depressions is ending...

Love is my inspiration,
letting me swing in mood...

Steaming words covers the windows,
plaited fingers in deep emotion...

If love was a god
I believe it must be a goddess...

I made my last drawing today
It has no reason to stay...

Sweetness so tender almost perfect,
Skin so fair and pale even a mature woman...

I love the fact that I am falling
Even you are sleeping I am calling...

Walking with you in the old town
Plundered by many kings with crowns...

I sit silently and wish to be back and hold you.
thinking about sweet love and a lot to do...

When we are sleeping
Our hearts fly high at lose souls, seeking...