Sonnet 46

        Of all the stars I admired, drenched
        in various rivers and mists,
        I chose only the one I love.
        Since then I sleep with the night.

        Of all the waves, one wave and another wave,
        green sea, green chill, branchings of green,
        I chose only the one wave,
        the indivisible wave of your body.

        All the waterdrops, all the roots,
        all the threads of light gathered to me here;
        they came to me sooner or later.

        I wanted your hair, all for myself.
        From all the graces my homeland offered
        I chose only your savage heart.