One touch of your hand can open the heavens

abducts me to long forgotten meadows of desire

Strange, I never believed that one glance of eyes

Would be able to touch me inside like yours did

I always thought that something was buried

Long time ago, deep inside...

One touch...

...And there never was a greater pleasure

Than to stay awake for hour and hold you tight

To feel your silent breath upon my hand

As I push your hair from your face

And I dare not to wake you

For this would make me, too...