Guest

This timid guest will crawl like phantom
Throughout the door into her shed,
Like sly and quiet nightly python
He’ll quietly approach her bed.
You might trust my words or not
He’ll extinguish candle’s hot;
His voice is tender, sweet and deep,
His hand will slide along her arm
To sense its smooth and gentle charm.
He won’t disturb her precious sleep.
He’ll fade away, won’t leave a trace,
He’ll run away to stars in peace.
Love will be whispered grant of his
To virgin lass who sleeps with grace.


30. 08.2006 translated to English on 26.07.07

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