As if

as if I understood what though who love is, was, will be

I inlove,

What kind of tissue dresses her

what kind of blood through her

runs!?

nor to translate her wordings,

to embrace her form, as addict,

attract her to myself

and adorn her wings with kisses of adoration!?

The most mysterious mistress

My, my mistress.

I love but a Ghost

love metaphysics of her,

Her most beautiful atributes are our

Magnetic sighs

together.