How can I live without you? I cannot work, I simply idle away, imagining your face. The fact that your husband has locked you away behind cold walls sickens me. You are a budding older woman. You should have the privilege to feel my sweet kisses, like a gentle wind caressing your soft petals.
Yet, finally, it is Friday, when he goes off to sea. Oh happy day, and still, happier night! Come, when the sky reigns with sparkling stars, come find me and jump into my arms. At midnight I will be waiting at our special spot.