I Want To See Thirst

White Bee, Even When You Are Gone You Buzz In My Soul You Live Again In Time, Slender And Silent.

Of Everything I Have Seen, It's You I Want To Go On Seeing: Of Everything I've Touched, It's Your Flesh I Want To Go On Touching. I Love Your Orange Laughter. I Am Moved By The Sight Of You Sleeping. What Am I To Do, Love, Loved One? I Don't Know How Others Love Or How People Loved In The Past. I Live, Watching You, Loving You. Being In Love Is My Nature.

Am I Allowed To Ask My Book / Whether It's True I Wrote It?

I Stroll Along Serenely, With My Eyes, My Shoes, My Rage, Forgetting Everything.

The Hardest Way Of Learning Is That Of Easy Reading.