Kiss Me While My Lips Are Still To Soft To Kiss Poem by irenio irenaeus bero

I am bound to love you,
Bound to care for you
Bound to wait patiently for you
When time has gone hopelessly by.
Rush and kiss me while my lips are still sweet and soft to kiss
Drink of this loves well while the sun can still rise
Upon our skins and warm our souls before the cold night
Cools off the tenderness

Time has no Time for itself
As it waits for nothing but itself
It never dies or goes to rest
Henceforth this time is all I have to share with you.