Chapter 13

You have become heavenly, suspended sea! From which ascension do you look down at my hard earth? Laughing, like this? Your wavy hands come caressing they lift the sharp particles of my body they draw them into the depth of the blue crystal. Particle by particle in your depths you turn me I am polished! You set me beside you like the shore beside its sea: I have become blue! Like the shore! Your moist breath glides over my naked body the shivers of my body chase away my bitter dreams: just now I have woken! My eyes have opened on another world: oh! how lovely it is today. And I at every dawn ask you again: have you become heavenly?! Oh! how lovely is every day of mine...