If you can touch here
The beauty of a woman
You will know nothing

And so clearly
It will stop you
She can taste you
That’s what she does

Maybe you want to go
Here nobody find home
Straight to the sea
Around everything
Between the places

All the chances
Of get one’s own back
A dip in the spring

You even could reach it up
Being as the water
Doing like this

And the warm wind
Seek the fresh water
She came down the hills
Her basin filled of water

Hot as the day and the sun
Exposed to the gleam overjoyed
By the light of the impression
If you feel as in heaven
What could it be bad