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

As if you were on fire from within.

The moon lives in the lining of your skin.

I love the piece of earth you are,
because in all the planetary prairies
I do not have another star. You repeat
the multiplication of the universe.

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

I cannot quit your love without dying.

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