I try to remember, in vain,
what it was, how it was, when it was…
I do not know.
I felt too much to be able to to notice
anything else.
Too much, when you were surrendering to my fingers.
Too much, when you were searching for my lips,
too much, when you wanted to take me,
too much, when you wanted to give to me.
I try to remember, in vain,
where those spent hours are…
I do not know.
Dragon, 2000-2010, translation