Confidence

Neither memories nor omens:

only present, singing.

No silence, no words:

your voice, alone, speaking to me.

Neither hands nor lips:

just two bodies,

far away, separated.

Neither light nor darkness,

neither eyes nor gaze:

the vision of the soul.

And at last,

neither joy nor sorrow,

neither heaven nor earth,

neither above nor below,

neither life nor death, nothing

only love.