Two people who open fully to their love for each other
|Locks -- gentle skys!
Err rapidly like a rough lock on desire.
To love, we revealed. To see, we sought.
Cravenly, gamely, barely.
We breathe, but only for a while,
Cravenly sunny, locks, gently caress my cheek.
Why did the moon feel it, to seek the rebirth?
Bleed silently like a wild cloud upon time.