When i love,
i don't love...

I shall not think of you
as a lunar creature or forgive you...

This is me
and i live behind...

I gave her two books.
Both are about miracles and faith...

"Did you become yourself?" I asked him
as he followed the moon with silken eyes...

This don't slits down my throat
and it is a labyrinth where...

Inside her
there is an altar in her chest...

When she finally saw him,
he was two years old...

I hear The Goddess
when The Full Moon dances in my eyes...

Her language has no curves
or colors...

She planted you,
expecting to see a small plant...

You stayed silent and calm,
watching my soft madness...