A woman waits for me, she contains all, nothing lacking.
I speak the password primeval; I give the sign of democracy.
O to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!
I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or wake at night alone, I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again, I am to see to it that I do not lose you.
Touch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass, Be not afraid of my body.
Once fully enslaved, no nation, state, city of this earth ever afterward resumes its liberty.