Ah,
how sweet
was his sword;
dripping with
honey,
he so gently
stabbed it
in her back
sliding like
a velvet rose,
it left her
in ecstasy,
that even in this
poisoning pain
she could taste
a piece of heaven.

- n. ib

He opened the door
of the cage
and freed her
from his imprisonment.
And he forgot
that a bird
without wings
can no longer
fly.

- n. ib