UN POÈME À L’INTENTION D’UN HOMME PASSIONNÉMENT AIMÉ, JADIS
Will you break the shell in which my soul lies, a delicate, pink, salty meat?
Will you let me break yours, uncovering lands of infinite calm and mysticism?
Will you take me to the moon?
Will you travel with me along meadows of silence and deserts of upper consciousness?
Will you lay me down on top of mountains and reduce the sky immense to your mouth and eyes?
Will you see me?
With you listen to the gurgles of my running thoughts?
Will you care for me?
Will you buy me jewels and fill my mouth with them?
Will you feed me?
Will you move?
Will you feel?
Will you smile?
Will you be?
I love you.
Lay your tall, lean brown body next to mine and sleep.