And i in these lines say: Like this i want you, love, love, lLike this i love you, as you dress and how your hair lifts up and how your mouth smiles, light as the water of the spring upon the pure stones, like this i love you, beloved.

To bread i do not ask to teach me but only not to lack during every day of life. I don't know anything about light, from where it comes nor where it goes, i only want the light to light up, i do not ask to the night explanations, i wait for it and it envelops me, and so you, bread and light and shadow are.

You came to my life with what you were bringing, made of light and bread and shadow i expected you, and like this i need you, like this i love you, and to those who want to hear tomorrow that which i will not tell them, let them read it here, and let them back off today because it is early for these arguments.

Tomorrow we will only give them a leaf of the tree of our love, a leaf which will fall on the earth like if it had been made by our lips like a kiss which falls from our invincible heights to show the fire and the tenderness of a true love.