I will undress my soul writing for you,

And in between poetry I shall live

Dreaming of you.

The moon will be my accomplice,

And Dawn will be my faithful companion.

My lines will be written with indelible ink,

Assuring to leave an infinite print in

The memories of the past.

 

I will undress my soul in this poem,

Until my pen suggests me to stop,

Or until I finally manage to disconnect

My mind from your memories,

And Your image in my head stops making noise.

 

I will undress my soul contemplating you,

Trying to palpate your soul since you never welcomed me in.

While enduring the pain caused by this manuscripts.

 

I will undress my soul before you,

Even if you don’t read this and 

Never get to know about all the feelings this woman had for you