Whom can I ask what I came to make happen in this world?

When did the lemons learn the same creed as the sun?

Where were you then? Who else was there? Saying what? Why will the whole of love come on me suddenly when I am sad and feel you are far away?

my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping but I shall go on living.

Shyness is a condition foreign to the heart - a category, a dimension which leads to loneliness.

I want to see thirst In the syllables, Tough fire In the sound; Feel through the dark For the scream.

I don’t love you as if you were the salt-rose, topaz or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I love you as certain dark things are loved, secretly, between the shadow and the soul.