In one kiss, you'll know all I haven't said.
Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way
What can I say without touching the earth with my hands?
O merry, merry, merry, like only dogs know how to be happy and nothing more, with an absolute shameless nature.
For now I ask no more Than the justice of eating.
Your house sounds like a train at midday, the wasps buzz, the saucepans sing, the waterfall enumerates the deeds of the dew . . .