}
};






The two of us won-t share a glass together
Be it of water or of sweet red wine;
We won-t be kissing, in the morning either
Nor, late at night, enjoy an evening shine...
You breathe the sun, I breathe the moon; however
We are united by one love forever.

I always have with me my true soul mate,
You have with you your ever-merry girlfriend;
Yet I-m acquainted with your eye-s dismay
As you-re the reason of my lifelong ailment.
The length of our dates won-t be increased,
That-s how, it-s doomed, to honor our peace.

Yet, it-s my breath that flows in your rhymes
While in my rhymes your voice is singing clear;
Oh- neither oblivion, nor fear
Will ever dare to touch this kind of flame.
I wish you knew how I am longing now
To feel your dry and rosy lips somehow.