Dear soul

Dare me to introduce myself

In those pages I'd like to see you fill

At the same that you emptied my life

And my soul

Fill all my spirit

I do not want to be prolix and I fear

With no doubt

And dirtying

Your future feelings

I do not want to be sure of me

With no hours

Enclosing to your future feelings

Nevertheless take this skin

As a mark a gage of

As a mark of you in me

This mark of you in me

As the witness crys this feeling's reading inside of

Of me

The cadaver can be exquisite

Agathe

It stands still on the hours and decades

A gate

The pure aspect of your intimate tonight

So dare me to introduce myself

Without any word and anything

Within anything that can kiss my lips

Crushes on your skin forever

Crushes on my skin forever

With nothing left but a lace

With nothing left but the trace

With nothing left on my skin and disgrace

My skin and disgrace

All lovers

You and I