My love - Elsa

Poem - Elsa by Louis Aragon

[... I see her hand move

Her mouth

And I say to myself

That she remains like the steps of silence

Yet escapes me from all her childhood

In this secret land where my footsteps are forbidden

I beg you love in the name of us together

Of my tormenting and mad jealousy

Don't go too far down the chosen path

I stand beside you like a trembling willow

I am desperately afraid of the sleep of your eyes

I'm gnawing at the heart of this heart that I'm listening to

Love, stop in your dream and your path

Give me back your conscience and my wonderful evil].