I’m in a disposition to dissolve into the sky.
Serenade me with sonnets,
Feed me with the wisdom of poetry.
Disquietude be not rude,
Be a symphony surrounding me.
Eternity engulfs me,
Embracing me ardently.
I am satiated, flowing over.
But pour into this glass,
For, like a kiss, satisfaction stirs a hunger.
Convey to me eternity.