Oh, Don Juan, you draw up close
to the women in wanting, because
you are wanting also.
Longing is companionship of itself.
Getting what you want
makes the loyal companionship
of longing -- go away.
Those wants that you pine for
will bring other things you would
never have guessed.
Do not struggle to make them real,
for the sky is falling when we want --
and you, my precious fantasy,
will never mean as much out in the open
as you did in a wish.
Trust me on this one.