Our loves come undone
Everything gets erased
Rushed by the passing time
When in the distance
In a murmur
Comes the song of the very old Indian
"Adventure enthusiasts
Respect fate"
I want to keep you next to me
Enamored body
Traveler
Your mind
Plays like a whirling dervish1
The lovers disheveled by the dance
Of the holy torment
Sing to the morning
Prisoners of fate
I want to keep you next to me
Memories
Heavy secrets
Your whispers slip
Into our armors
Would you like to throw
Your legs around my waist again
I swear to you
I don't care about fate
I want to keep you next to me
1. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sufi_whirling