Dark glacial waters envy your eyes,
Quiet whispers heard in twilight.
Your gaze is delicious, my mouth waters;
this waking stupor is profound,
my senses aroused.
The night ends and the morning dew falls,
anxious to touch your skin before the rising sun.
Rays of sunlight kiss your cheeks,
those insipid rays dare do such a thing.
I am afraid to kiss you;
my lips would do you no justice.
So I’ll lose myself in your glacial eyes,
And kiss you from the depths soul.
