"Of love"

"She is bored and very beautiful

her black hair is upset

her bright hand

he forgot me a long time ago, -

he has long since forgotten himself

how it hangs on the back of the chair.

I drown in the lights

and I write in the cross of the year.

I show my teeth to his mouth,

but she knows I'm not laughing,

the sweetness of the light made

to me, he shows me when

she is bored and very beautiful

and I live only for her

in the fierce world

from under heaven. ”- Nichita Stanescu