Love makes us tremble

Love makes us tremble like young leaves,

Both of us are afraid of the same moment,

My beloved, you say very low, I love you so much

Let it go... Close your eyes... Do not speak... Be good.

I can tell you are close by the fire on your face

My feverish temple beats against your beating heart

And with my neck, in your arms, I shudder to feel

Your naked throat and its shell-like freshness.

Listen to the wisteria quivering in the wind

It is evening, it is sweet to be alone on earth,

One to the other, mute and weak with desire.

With a delicate kiss you open my eyelid,

I see you and confused, with a long sigh,

You smile in happy expectation of mystery.