A Scarlet Letter

Beneath the pale white moon
Your love returns
As black river runs through
Eternally moving.

Secret words of love
Come within whispering winds
Waiving the little lanterns
By merry tune of frogs.

Passion is turning
My heart black as coal
While your pen is writing
Scarlet letters on my soul.

Pleasure is intensified
By ink's velvet touch
While agony is dancing
And burning my skin too much.

Every single word you write
Makes my eyes colder than ice
While my heart cries
Secretly crimson tears.