Chapter 17

When did you conquer my heart? When did you raise your flag in my womb? When did you stir up the envy of the skies and of human beings for my skin under the hand of your caresses? Conquering wave! My endless blue! When did you paint the image of your eyes in the dew of my every tear? Since when have I been: trembling with longing naked in your arms? And am I?...