Come with me!
Come until the moon’s pale fingers warn!
Come until Time sits by your side!
Come until the night’s fragrance absorbs-
the entire weight of your limbs!
And then,
listen, listen again!
I know,
if you come this way,
there will be a wise, not far away,
who will tell you there:
“The best instant in life-
is the night you look into your eyes-
and they are wet,
they are wet from-
the Incidence of Love.”
