Beauty shines
in the crystals of your eyes...

When you hid behind
the beauty of your mask...

Snow man, melting frost
time is the perfection lost...

I shall die when I clench or grit
in all these geometrical shapes...

O my beautiful butterfly
you are not so beautiful after all...

Nothing makes me happier than when I see
good in people eyes...

When we are unequal we lose one another,
we lose our butterfly...

She was passing coastlessly across the coasts
when I saw her...

Would you love me forever my French beauty?
Would you whisper the zephyrs of your breath in my...

Let me embrace your pains
you, my brothers and sisters...

Tick-tuck, tick-tuck she tiptoe walked
towards my door...

When a poet chants
a songster is ensnared...