You haul me to a soundless space,
where the intoxication of your sweetness,
meets the ardour of your passion.
Our perfumed intimacy, I taste and celebrate,
mumbling questions that can’t be asked with voice.
And so, drenching and cleansing in the abyss of our love,
my anklets resound in the depths of your ears,
with tenderness and eagerness, asking
if you’d know how, into you, I can silently dissolve.

-LA