Who writes your name in letters of smoke among the stars of the south? Oh let me remember you as you were before you existed.

Como se reparten el sol en el naranjo las naranjas? How do the oranges divide up sunlight in the orange tree?

Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.

With which stars do they go on speaking,the rivers that never reach the sea?

Cómo se acuerda con los pájaros la traducción de sus idiomas?

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.

From scarlet to powdered gold, to blazing yellow, to the rare ashen emerald, to the orange and black velvet of your shimmering corselet, out to the tip that like an amber thorn begins you, small, superlative being, you are a miracle, and you blaze