Don�t touch me.
I�m the greatest capital just as I am.
I�m the water in which the
destiny of the world takes place for us.
I�m dizzy. I don�t understand.
I know.
Tonight, when I made love, I
reported. I�m a black cube now,
like marble or granite-from-the-other-world,
a bird standing, with yellow
feet and an immense yellow beak, my black
feathers shining: now the eminent church
dignitary, that is:
they all wanted me,
the blossom.
I�m the pure dark blossom
standing still on the surface.
Untouchable and untouched.
Terrifying.