I’d give myself to whoever wanted me
I’d give myself to whoever wanted me,
as if even I wasn’t aware of
this giving of myself: as if one of me
that I didn’t know did it.
I’d give myself to whoever gave himself
in exchange for me forever more:
so that nothing of me remained for me
in the no-me that I received.
I’d give myself for a kiss,
for only one, but a real one
and that kiss would steal another from me.
I‘d give myself to whoever wanted me,
as if I wasn’t aware of it:
as if I was given charity.
Writer/s: Josep Palau i Fabre, Maria del Mar Bonet
