1. 

You smile from a gipsy mirror;

to all you'll seem

like the wished for dream.

Chameleon in the leaves of love,

you are my tree's

transparency.

2. 

The torch for a Spanish fire:

birchwood bark

will blaze your spark.

Jungles we'll cremate into an ash.

From forest tombs

can flowers bloom.

3. 

Crusader with a taste for problems,

produce me this -

a child to kiss.

Goliath of the nightmares can be slain

by all who bring

the pebbled sling.

4. 

Adept as a high-dive plunger,

you hesitate

at the swimmer's gate.

A castle that crumbles to the tide;

I watch you be

them both to me.