When I love a man, I speak no words nor make sentences br When I love a man, I understand the language of the moon br and the laughter of the sun. br br When I love a man, I wear the sea br Blow kisses to the wild flowers br and make date with the stars. br br When I love a man, I seldom close my eyes br Nights forget to come and days become songs br months have no meanings. br br When I love a man, I see poetry everywhere br I welcome my paint brush, my pen br and I waltz with various shades of colors. br br When I love a man, I knead dough from precious stones br sweater from dark liquorish chocolate br and furniture from silent moments. br br When I love a man, time pose br trains tango, airplanes scribble on the sky br the tree branches play the cello br while the drum learn how to whistle. br br When I love a man, my feet have wings br My tongue writes music br I no longer desire to talk.