Is it still love
What a passion it is, my love
Eternal love beyond passion, it, my love
Do you think it can not affect yourself
I shake, I tremble,
I am struggling moment by moment
I enjoy being submissive
I wish I could get rid of it from time to time
Most want to live like this
A bondage maybe…
And I accept
a deep breathing, a hiding…
Infinity means touching the cloud of love
But with love,
our eyes shining, we exist.
I ask, do you love me
You say, you love me if you are
How far are you
You’re close so much to me, actually.
The world gets meaning by thinking about you
I want to reach at this moment
Put on your words,
to settled in your sentences that I always pass by…
Love means touch, both you and me.
We both grew with its touch
we have come to purpose, developed ourselves
That’s a plus
gift to us
from our wishes, desires, works.
one day it could end our life
Of course, God knows the end of our stories
But love too is from God, isn’t it,
what do you say…