Elle m’a dit
Que je dois trouver les mots…
But I don’t know who Elle is,
perhaps a soulmate,
or a twin without a soul,
a smile that seduces
the wanderers of the web.
I dreamed of a caress
upon her black hair,
three chaste kisses awaiting the fourth.
If she answers me,
I will let her in;
I will offer her ten words of love.

(A Love That Doesn’t Exist, Acrylic on Canvas, 100×100 cm, 2025)