The soul is invigorated and completely restored
as he pours the sparkling red wine into her red mouth.
No matter how softly he caresses her
He inflicts immense pain.
He caresses her as well as he can
on the bed of love.
Then she rises to the hight of bliss
and to the most exquisite pain
and she becomes truly intimate with him
in this most dazzling light
she becomes blind in the sun
the more ardent she remains, the sooner she bursts into flames
the more she burns, the more beautifully she glows
the wounds pour forth, the breasts flown
the deeper her wounds become, the more violently she struggles
the higher she soars
the more she consumes, the more she has
She is wounded to death by the beam of his fiery light
Her spirit raised aloft, all earthly senses
the longer she is dead, the more blissfully she lives.