I sleep in your arms
and wake up with your thoughts
and yet I look in vain for you
I see your eyes holding me in their loving gaze
And yet you are out of sight
I hold my arms around you
just to come up with sweet air
My lips brush yours
and come up with only your scent
On your smooth limbs does my hand stray
just to feel them pass through.

I occupy myself with other things
so as not to think of you
yet I am drawn to you
I hide it from everyone
and speak not of you
but
as the soft breeze gently carresses me
it fills me again of thoughts of you...