Your lips burning, a source of embers;

Like stars sparkle in a gentle tremor;

The moon is burnt in opal waves;

Only caressed by a sigh.

And, turn us back to the previous moment…

A nude vision of a fiery twilight;

Hidden in chests, it ignites;

A universe of swirling fire.

As you gently blow your breath;

Through strands of a lonely destiny;

And living morning stars are reborn on the horizon…

From the shadows that rise and fall.

Let me burn on the altar…

And, hide me under a holy spell,

A candle lit in a river of embers;

That silently devours seconds!

May my death be a renewal;

A sad root of a thought;

Or a bud of eternity, may love be…

A longing risen on a hungry evening.

And, melt me into your being forever;

Like wax dripping in a candlestick;

And, let me flow through you in cold whispers;

And in hot kisses, sighing.

So let’s be a long shadow on the wall;

Carried by the pale evening wind;

May a voice of harps reach the heavens;

Like a torch singing an echoing song!

And if it’s dawn and I disappear…

Like a dream ground at the mill of luck;

The lunar spark will light in us;

And the night will moan in fiery moments!

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(Self-translation from ROMANIAN)

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