Moist pink lips inviting a kiss,
You are the most beautiful creature,
I have feasted my eyes upon.
Oh, the gods are so cruel,
To give me a glimpse of you,
Without letting me feel you with all my senses,
My torment of Tantalus,
Only in my dreams,
are you the warmth of morning sheets,
The brightness of a day,
The shivering breeze of the night,
Cunning fox,
Coveted and desired eromenos,
You have me entrapped
In a world of fantasies