The Man from Ohrid

I feel ecstasy when you invade my dark thoughts.

Beautiful memories of our union overwhelm my soul.

I blush innocently when I remember your alluring voice.

I shiver profusely when I remember your passionate touch.

I am moved to passion when I remember your masculine scent.

I giggle with pleasure when I remember your natural taste.

I melt with tenderness when I remember your bewitching presence.

You care yet you are cold.

You are stubborn yet you are willing.

You are inside of me yet you are too distant.

I feel the serenity yet you get me twisted.

Kisses are guarded by everlasting fear.

You have no drive for deep desire.

You become the ghost of my heart.

I am the the lighthouse of your lost ship.

You return to me for lust.

I am your anchor for love.