Powder For Teething Babies

   And I wonder if I write or sleep 
   

   no longer enough to know me 
   

   want to live this fantasy landlady, 
   

   live, of course, your way. 
   

   but I know, I know little, I can see 
   

   to be this time, will be the third time. 
   

   ~ 
   

   I can not live mine, 
   

   of everything I do, you are my guide, 
   

   and although you are so cute, and I, late 
   

   threw me torero's claw, 
   

   because I know I do not fall into the void 
   

   and is this our time, the third. 
   

   ~ 
   

   And I predict the beginning of our fate, 
   

  prophet  and neither I nor you witch, 
   

   but is sung so glorious that 
   

   to be together is our way 
   

   and travel together throughout the world, 
   

   because the best is after the second meeting. 
   

   ~ 
   

   Maybe you're sick, for you, heart 
   

   and now raw instinct against reason 
   

   small believe me, as much as you give me 
   

   dame with passion, as you relieve the tension; 
   

   an afternoon coffee, maybe something more 
   

   order and at quiet: our third printing.