In this cold November night
I’m even now looking for
the  slinky warmth of your frail body
between the white sheets.

In the shadows
the scintillating fire of  the candle
    catches my Sighs
    which  still  it tears from me into the  air
the deepest memories
of the most beautiful moments
I've spent with you

I am cold,
outside, the wind blows
and desperate trees
shed their leaves at the air

and  counting every second  by this way
I'm waiting for you

Inside the room
  the campfire's faint warmth
incites  to ****** ecstasy.
  while the petal of a chaste rose
falls with slow swinging
cutting the air smoothly.

Oh!  baby got to arrive, infamous waiting in agony,
why you have punished my impatient calm?
but no matter, even it was worth it.
I got you right now in my arms,  baby.