I don't ask you anything
But if by chance you ask
For you there is none(*) that I wouldn't do
I keep it whole in me
The house which
One day
I blew up, through the air
And I rebuild it in every single detail
Intact and relentless
Here it is
Bicycle, plant, sky
A shelf, a bed and me
Soon will be
All in its proper place
Here it is
Chocolate, cat, the floor
A mirror, a light, a bathing suit
On your place
To see you arrive