I keep a precious coal lie
inside a reliquary fated
I am growing flowers that cover heartbeats have fainted

Face enlightened with trivial pieces
Life immerses you on your dear bleeches
Life dances, new born
dripping red at my blank wishes.

Only inside a greenhouse may tears explode
You own each scar on my snow and dare to believe  I am safe

Just a pair of quiet almonds visible
ivy shielding your hide
in the dark they shine as sharks,
enchant the whisper of my time.

Still caress scented,
lily in shredded dawn,
still he waits a gargoyle deep my throat.

Slicing baroque ivy I seek our portrait,
already damned turtle doves,
sweet pain leading me to our joint

I have secretly swallowed from your nape
your nifty soul
amongst my crimson mermaids throbs your heart.