I wanted to be possessed
For the emergence
Of the iceberg
That makes appear
Their contained power
And crack
Without measures
Every tie.
To have the force
Of Pluto that deepens
Until the same abyss
And goes back
Until the summit.
To attract you to my side
Which if you were
Nocturnal moth
Around the light.
But I am not able to,
My pusillanimous spirit
Have exhausted my senses
From the day that I saw
Your back crossing the threshold
Of my door.
I wish for a diadem
That unceasingly illuminates
My thoughts
And a necklace in my throat
That adorns
The words
Of my repertoire
And that in a way
Or another
It can invoke you
To summon you
That you come to my aid
And save me from ruin.
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