he wanted to sweeten the musical notes
these drops of rain
from the window
but a hallucination
someone was sending messages
a hot tongue that licked the window
go away
I do not imagine that and I do not feel that way
her hands passed through the window
the grass was wet and wet
and her love filled her with another kind of light
as a magic
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem