Through these Winter nights,
there is a deep fire of passion,
I crave for you,
you gave me a cold shiver,
I answered back with a kiss.

The sense of your breath,
ignites love and compassion,
every essence I try not to jinx it,
our love, from your ice, melts,
like dreary waterdrops,
our resilient love never ends,
outside the dropping of snow,
like ice picks falling above us.

Angels looming over us,
borrowing their faithful trust,
yearning for your lust,
I am such a fool.
each kiss is everlasting.

Even if our love is flawed,
we are together connected,
for our romance isn't suspected,
we cherish one another,
it is in our nature.