I don't need anything at all.
I want no love. I need no passion.
I do not wish to see you burn
With lust, with anger or compassion.
I do not need your arms and dreams.
I'd like to stay a bit light-hearted.
I do not even want your lips.
My head is cool now. Are you frightened?
I do not really need these
Small parts of you. You aren't a mottle.
I wish to kiss the every inch
Of your warm, shining, pure soul.
11.03.2018 (tr.)