
Kill me, kill me,
Crack my bones, tear my chest,
Unfold my heart.
Still as an Atlantic storm
Will my feelings be,
Shatterproof is my love.
If I am to stay
Alive, only you I can
feed with the sweetness
Of my earthly worship.
I am to warm you
And be circumfused
By your light
Or, I would better
Not to be at all and fade
Away in fog and myst.
To die, to sleep,
No other way to stay on
This earth without you,
Beside pouring my blood
In ashaming poems to feel
Your warm hands on me once
And again, until earth
Is to shelter life within
This lonely universe.