I am in love
with an invisible man
I´m breathing
his invisible odor
plentiful of stars
from his invisible eyes
are falling to the earth
under my feet
and the darkness
is opening the door
to his appearance
in my invisible heart

I’m drenched
in the flood
which has yet to come

I’m tied up
in the prison
which has yet to exist

Not having played
the game of chess
I’m already the checkmate

Not having tasted
a single cup of your wine
I’m already drunk

Not having entered
the battlefield
I’m already wounded and slain

I no longer
know the difference
between image and reality

Like the shadow
I am

And

I am not