"Too late for changes,
too late perhaps for explanations and ideological
webs,
but the love goes on, the love goes on,
blind to laws and warnings
and even to wisdom and to fears.
And whatever that love is, perhaps an
illusion of a new love,
I want it, I can’t resist it,
my whole being
melts in one kiss,
my knowledge melts, my fears melt,
my blood dances,
my legs open"
