I believed when they said
that the moon fell asleep
I believed when they said
that the devil hid, sniffing in the corners
I also believed because they said
the near-sighted teachers
that the sun couldn't be looked at head-on
and I believed it because they said
No, I don't want to be a shadow on the floor
I want to see myself reflected, transparent
in the spaces and the skies
at the edge of your breasts
on the walls of your belly
I believed when they said
that other worlds didn't live
and everything was what you see
I thought that your smile
was inexhaustible like water
until it almost went away
I believed that what I loved
but I discovered your being
I don't want to be a shadow on the floor
I want to see myself reflected, transparent
in the spaces and the skies
at the edge of your breasts
hung like a painting on the walls of your belly
No, I don't want to be a shadow on the floor
I want to see myself reflected, transparent
in the spaces and the skies
at the edge of your breasts
hung like a painting on the walls of your belly
to reach the passionate zenith
and explode the universe in blood and energy
I'm the passionate zenith
exploding between your legs
reaching the highest point of communion, of communion
exploding between your legs