My Eastern love

My Eastern love,
 You churned my blood again
 My eyes are burning again
 Oh no, love blurs the eye!
 And the heart beats wildly
 Although your eyes are silent again.
 I whisper the name again and again
 And your voice excites the blood!
 You say something quietly
 Then again, as the night is silent.
 Night sounds and flowers
 You created them just for me!?
 And the smell... However, where is he?
 And I even hear passion moan!
 I stroke your hair
 Their light will light my days!
 But the smell, God... What the hell?
 Where is the smell?  Why not?
 You must be so fragrant
 So that the smell could tell the way!
 Men's perfume will outline the way!
 How can smell be deceiving?
 Who stole my scent?
 And the taste? And he disappeared in the morning?
 Now, alas, no time for love!
 Covid ruined my days.
 My oriental love!
 Wait, don't come back!
 I can't smell you!
 I look for him a hundred times a day,
 The taste of a kiss is incomprehensible
 Go, you will sleep alone.
 Your taste, alas, I do not understand
 You will sleep alone tonight!