Attack me all at once, I'm too bored otherwise;
Fight for ownership of my eternity; I will wake...
Take everything off me, strip me in negation;
You'll realise, I am all that's never caught...
Only if I wish to return to breathlessness
Will I let you touch me, my subjectivity,
All that's left of a body; ripened ecstasy...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem