To wake within your frame would be my fire,
To feel the urgent thunder of your blood,
To draw the heat where longing turns to flood
And lose myself inside that rising fire.

I ache to know the force you keep restrained,
To share each breath that shudders in release,
To taste the warmth that steals my final peace
And leaves my trembling spirit gladly chained.

A silent kiss where body melts to soul,
Where truth burns bare and has no need to hide,
Where every secret opens deep inside.

To see the world as one unbroken whole
Through eyes undone by passion’s fierce embrace,
And find myself made new within your gaze.

Tomaž Jevšenak