Analysis of A Different Taste of Pleasure

Under the sun rays I woke up, next by you.
My pack of cigarettes is empty with nothing.
Your pillow is wet from last night with your tears.

I loved you, and still I love you in my heart.
I kissed and drank of your floods of your lips.
But yesterday, our emotions disappointed our fears.

You dreamed of me, and I cuddled your soul.
You missed those affectionate moments with me.
We both had much passionate, but our griefs cut off.

We knocked on the chances gate, last night.
We rush as if the destiny fool our feelings for once.
We were loyal for our first night together, with a candle.

We smiled so our hearts skipped a few beats.
We touched our warming bodies, kissed more then
Once, and we jumped above the bed, under the blanket.

You screamed lower of my powerful moves, and
I stopped minutes after, we had cried with hidden tears,
Watching ourselves having a different taste of pleasure ended.

I wondered why we finished, faster then my burning
Cigarettes, even faster then watching you drinking your
Cup of red wine, I didn't gave up but I can't feel the same with you.

Woman stop crying with useless tears, and hold my
Hands and dance slowly on my yearnings, therefore I can
Share the real pleasure with a different and unique taste of pleasure.