Доисступленья отдаваться счастью
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        И пить в ночи потоки долгой страсти
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        Под ветер, снег иль шорохи дождя.
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        Что там погода...временных различий
В такие ночи трудно отыскать,
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        Когда душа стремится вновь взлетать,
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        А тело разгорается как спичка.
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        Не спать всю ночь, а только лишь любить
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        Инаслаждаться страстью в упоеньи,
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        В глаза глядеть, тонуть в них с наслажденьем,
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        В твоих объятьях и летать и плыть...