As if you were on fire from within.

The moon lives in the lining of your skin.

You, in bloom, heart, beloved,
you are like the foliage of the sky over my eyes
and I look at you lying on the earth

my beauty, flower by flower, star by star,
wave by wave, love, I have counted your body.

My ugly one, I love you for your waist of gold,
my beauty, I love you because of a wrinkle on your forehead,
love, I love you because you are clear and dark.

You are the trembling of time, that passes
between vertical light and darkened sky,

De noche, amada, amarra tu corazón al mío
y que ellos en el sueño derroten las tinieblas