The infinite sanddunes dawned in my blue iris Like the mushroom clouds of atomic explosion.

Like an albatross,she spread her elongated wings. She stared at the endless green of the Alpine terrace.

Look for me in the forests of the silent autumn, Where the elongated shadows of the purple sky

We sat inside the car, face to face, Perceiving the incessant suicidal raindrops

We opened our eyes, after intimate hours of dense and silent passions had passed, After amorous struggles and soft groans had triggered explosions in veins,