• If I could look into your eyes,

    and you into mine,

    Would you see how I yearn for you?



    Your lips, your touch, your taste.

    It burns me hotter,

    drowns me breathless,

    and buries me deeply under soil

    where not even a breeze can I feel on my skin.



    How long have I felt this way?

    and how much longer can I bear it?

    Your teasing is causing me great pain.

    My love stop this foolishness

    Before it is too late.



    Alas! Alas you come,

    In all that radiant beauty that you posses

    A spectral in the dark and moon.

    Go on, Go on...

    I can see you still...



    Stop! Begin to repent and come back,

    listen, listen...

    for not even a whisper can be heard.

    Soil surrounding and darkness unfolds.

    But your breath is no more.



    Do you haunt me?

    Yes you haunt me,

    In my dreams and thoughts.

    When I'm alone or with company

    In my mind you're always there...

    Speak! those words,

    those words that I have forever long to hear.

    Forgiveness, Adoration, Lust.



    Nothing, not a whisper from your sweet lips

    A touch from your cold hand.

    a gaze from your harsh eyes...

    and yet I yearn... I yearn.



    You shun me,

    humiliate me,

    and dug a stake through the heart.

    But I have done you much worse,

    and as I lay above you in the soil

    picturing your body in decay,

    I still yearn and hope that someday...

    all is forgiven.