"In Love Each street shelters a Romeo; Each window of Houses, there. Blazes through them Juliets' faces. In battle are love and society's fear. Contacted eyes contracted whole body, And sinking in soal's solo talks, Relaxation, nothing doing, just going, Up straight to heaven in those walks. A strenght to rip mountains apart; Tear out the chest and yet dreaming. A desire to empty all sky on her feet: Seemingly weird, world gets meaning. Burn here I by here Abraham's fire. Yet, I strife but must die down by Mosses's rope or Jesus's Crusifier. Not heart yet but head lie down by When heard Mohamd's call world entire."