EROTIC

     Walking down the recesses of the heart. Glued to the heart. Oh The guard heart keep my heart free from guilt. Far from the depths of my soul step forward with the intention of tuk keep this gift. You're approaching closer and closer then I would move away or even further away. I do because I want to preserve this gift. I do not want you and I or we are wounded. I know that you love me, I know you're that keep me from far away, I felt the chanting that you prayed, the flavor is there. Misunderstandings between you and I make my heart be troubled. Like a wood burning fire that's how I feel overflowing. With patience and honest you explain with sincerity. I believe it was not easy, but you say it with real. I will believe it. What I'm too concerned as I would be afraid of losing you? Or this gift which is so in to you? Oh Supreme Own Heart firmly right above me in thy religion. Lyric poetry can not explain Melodious songs can not be allegorized I have long gone away from him Now I miss her figure. ** Talk to you to make this gift blossomed again The liver is unable to stem the rush of longing seemed to have been unearthed My eyes could not just down embarrassed I looked at him As if it was true heart can not lie when the mouth speaks When the silent shining eyes honestly say It is true that this is a gift that must be maintained Although in silence with the sound of prayer.