Stai, nu pleca, nu e sfârșit.
Mai am ceva de oferit.
Cu vârfuri moi și calda-mi respirație
Va fi cu totul altă revelație.
Voi trece cu migală văile și munții,
Peștere, și-ale vulcanului erupții.
Voi îngriji izvoare, răni și cicatrici,
Strălucitoare stele, ape mari și mici.
Mai stai puțin și vei descoperi
Pe ceilalți tu și eu, alți doi împătimiți.
În care yin și yang perfect se înțeleg.
Ce au fost odată doi, apoi un tot întreg.
Don’t run away, it is not over.
I still have something for you to offer.
My soft tips and the heat of breath.
I’ll give you more than I just had.
I’ll take care of your valleys, and hills.
Of all your caves and the volcano spills.
Of your springs and of your wounds and scars.
Of your oceans and the brightest stars.
Just stay a bit, and you’ll discover
The second you and me, the other pair of lovers.
Which can combine the flesh and soul.
Which were two, and then became a whole.
One day, when we first saw each other –
I knew you would become my lover.
You did confess – when I touched your skin,
I’ve made your world quicker to spin.
Your smell, your curls both drove me mad,
I want to seize you in my bed.
But you behaved like you were queen
Of gracious beauty, never seen.
You’ve sent me glances of a feline
With sparks from eyes of deadly shine.
Am I the prey? That is the question.
Or we just bumped at the intersection?
A crystal goblet filled with wine,
A pure-blooded from the shrine,
Takes my mind far, far away,
Where there is life without pain.
That realm is filled with pure love –
The warmth of the fire from the stove.
Where you still can steal a kiss.
And there’s nothing else but bliss.
When I empty my first grail,
You appear under a veil.
Great diva, a true queen.
Which all men are worshiping.
The second time when I escape
To the outer world which I create.
A glass of white cold wine, as ice,
In my honor, I will rise.
Virgine lady, as from cyst,
Emerges amidst the mist.
And with her unsure glance,
Leaves me frozen in a stance.
I don’t want the drizzle gone
Of my dirty thoughts. I’m done.
I close my eyes and stop my gaze.
Lady vanishes in the haze.
The third time of escapade
To the sea of wine evade.
A full chalice of Vermouth red,
Urges me straight to her bed.
She appears in the hat.
The only clothing is just that.
I have no clue what is the scope,
She changes my tie to a leather rope.
The wine is good and the goodness is wine,
Which grinds our destiny divine.
I don’t think the wine’s to blame,
Cause that liquor is your name.
Let’s take off our wedding rings,
Drowning the moment in the sin.
The run of time no more exists –
Vanished in the moonlight mist.
We’ll swap our fluids in the bed,
Soaked in the light of the stars.
From the world’s rush, we barely fled,
Caring for each other’s scars.
In the full moon without powers
We’ll moan until the morning hours.
Exploring paths of our flesh,
Pierced by arrows, born afresh.
El se temea să scuture copacul
Ca să ajungă fructul cel dorit.
Pentru că dacă va cădea, săracul –
Se va izbi teribil de pământ.