I like you when you dress in flowers
and you walk barefoot
about springs.
When you spread your wings
to fly inside of you,
in the depth of your body,
in the immensity of your universe.
White frost wings
and silk threads,
that they serve to hide
your beautiful nakedness.
I like you when you nest in my dreams
you dance on the waves
and you leave trails of fish and shells.
Also when you are human,
pure truth,
you laugh and cry,
like the rest.
When you are the ship and when you are the sea. When you are happy beginning
and being sad ending.
With you life trusts,
has light and lives the day.