I kept you as my sky
Trash in my soul...dusty dreams...
Tomorrow won’t be like today ...
You dressed yourself in decades
And your soul in milleniums of regret
Your right eye’s pearl tempts me
I still believe in your love-
-World’s last maidenhood
The last flower in the field of dance
This wild dance that came in from the world
The world is a chewing gum
Spat occasionally by a god
And then another one picks it up
Every morning from your eye’s sugar
I’m sweetening my coffee ...

Woman! Don’t tickle my soul!