Gentle And Rough

One, two, three
Enter the realm
Join the quest, play with me
The game we used to call love

Rude and rough
Or gentle and tender
One night is never enough

Four, five
Lust goes high
Six, seven
Dreams fall lower

Close now the door
Lay me gently on the floor
Obeying I do your will
Every your wish turn real

Eight, nine
I whisper your name as you’re mine
Ten
We are falling into flame

The game we used to call love
We play according to old rules
Another lifetime won’t be enough

Tied forever
We are bound together
Until the star falls upon a wish
As I long for your sweet kiss

Gentle or rough
One night won’t be enough

Beyond the darkest lust
We suffocate in purest love
And any lifetime won’t ever be enough

Belonging to another start
We create our own real
Deeper than suffering heart
We dream beyond the sky’s rim
As any lifetime won’t be enough
For this divine never-withering love

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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