I wait for you in a white shadow

Lit by (matches from) branches of the tree

Under which we parted

When you come

Water grows within my veins

Like clouds from the sea

And I walk staggering/ And I stumble between your thighs

Towards the bandage for my ever-bleeding wound

Our bed is the sand in(habiting) the old deep/depth

Undefined/vague like a rumour

Together on this silk

Desire fills our voices with birds

As new friendship fills the night

You and I are a late night conversation

Under the breast of the horizon

In a seaside tavern

Breastfed (?) the waiting

We come to this beach/the seashore

To teach the dawn standing on one leg

And go to the forest/woods

To fell the trees of possibilities

Stone gives birth to stone

And I always wait for you

Behind the nothing

That stops the globe of the earth

(From) rolling down the mountain of the universe.