When I kissed your lips,
I knew that your taste was life itself,
a heartbeat of the highest order,
and although it was not spring,
it was summer when I awoke from my dream.
The sun filtered through our shadows,
laughter danced like leaves in the air,
and in that moment, the world fell apart,
for everything I am becomes a banner in you.
Fire and honey, in an eternal moment,
every kiss, a sigh, every touch, an echo.
Even though the days change their pace,
in your essence I found the peace of a home.
When I kissed your lips,
I felt time stand still,
and even though winter looms fearfully,
inside me, only your melody blooms.
When I kissed your lips,
I knew that my whole life was breaking apart,
with every heartbeat, my heart cried out:
in that moment, my soul was already flying.
