There was no resistance of unclear objects in our...
no silhouette...

The waltz of beauty
and the recognition of...

When God whispers your body
to my seizing hands...

The river crosses
prairies like a butterfly...

It was in the stage
between moments and the moon...

O darling, o darling in this cage you’ll never...
There was a man...

Every time we embrace
we inbreathe each other...

She is always dances amid her skirt.
Horizons always are very...

Is a real performer to perform in real life?
Are all of these acts...

Is it in the accuracy of sensibility
that patterns come to the sense...

I am in awe of the translation of your eyes
from forgotten languages of dreams...

Whiteness in my heart
I roll from the snow fall to...