At nighttime,
There’s a man by my doorway.
He’s waiting for me,
Waiting for me to open the door,
My dearest,
I stand inside,
Beside the door,
Furthermore,
Considering if I should open the door,
My heart is overwhelmed.
To my secret love,
We disregarded our past.
He remains standing.
Furthermore,
As for me,
My heart races while waiting for him.
And listen to his racing heart,
Too,
In secret,
We’re attracted to each other.
To give what our hearts yearn for,
Out of our hands,
We are eagerly waiting…
Any longer,
Then I open the door.
Listening to our pounding hearts,
Desiring one another,
We embrace each other,
Soon,
He becomes my night acquaintance.