No one understood the perfume br of the dark magnolia of your womb. br Nobody knew that you tormented br a hummingbird of love between your teeth. br br A thousand Persian little horses fell asleep br in the plaza with moon of your forehead, br while through four nights I embraced br your waist, enemy of the snow. br br Between plaster and jasmins, your glance br was a pale branch of seeds. br I sought in my heart to give you br the ivory letters that say "siempre", br br "siempre", "siempre" : garden of my agony, br your body elusive always, br that blood of your veins in my mouth, br your mouth already lightless for my death.