In love, every time
again, instantly
defenceless
from you, your face
whoever you are
whatever you see
not me
because then I wouldn't have time
to think this, wondering
how the mirror works
and what you see
when you see me
We don't need words
I could be deaf
and just as touched
open up with love
to see you
live, powerful
in better and worse
Collection “Without reserve”