Gentleness on Velvet of Skin

I want your gentleness on the velvet of my skin,

I feel your longing fill me to the brim;

You know your quivering is so akin

To my capricious, choosy, freckled skin…



I want you to be forever in–

My crazy rosy – colored cherished dream…

So come n break glasses filled with tears to the brim:

For my longing needs badly your trim!



My dear, can you see what your touch means for me?

With it my fluttering heart is so eager to be;

Your stroking makes the bud of life burst on my lips

And my heart is whispering for you the tips…