I love the handful of the earth you are. Because of its meadows, vast as a planet, I have no other star.You are my replica Of the multiplying universe.
Your wide eyes are the only light i know From extinguished constellations Your skin throb like the streak Of a meteor through rain.
Your hips were that much of the moon for me; Your deep mouth and its delights, that much sun; Your heart, fiery with its long red rays,
Was that much ardent light, like honey in the shade. So i pass across your burning form, kissing
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