If I were to whisper in your ear,
My heart-beats would have whisper, ‘Love';
Within, containing every melody and ache,
Torments and tenderness, shivers and delirium;
...
Contorted thoughts
are dissipating
restrained
...
You only exist in my poetry:
From my thoughts, you unfold on pages
That can bear all misery
My heart reveals on weepy stages;
...
The jewels majestically throne on
The flexible and slim feminine fingers,
Clearly reflecting the cut and contour:
Multiple facets fluctuate with the light—
...
Love is draining from my life,
quietly as it came;
and paradoxically, leaves me
...
twinkling light at twilight:
trepidations of pelagic undulations;
...