In the bedroom of your mind

Don't ask my soul how much I idolize you

nor when I will cease of it

Don't ask, just remain silent

I get lost in your glance at me

while walking uncovered

and you admire all of me

in the bedroom of your mind

Open the window and let in

the dew coming from the sea

moistening your bare skin that

is still exhausted after the battle

perspiring sweat that radiates

your entrails, emanating

the perfume that invites delight

My coating palpitates again

Close the window, in case

your wailings are loud,

no one can hear.

Everything remains silent here,

inside, in the bedroom of your mind

where there is nobody,

but me living