You tell me to:
“Come here! ”
Undo your sash.
Open your kimono
in all its glory
like a majestic gesture
in a Noh drama
gather me
to you
warp me up in
your nakedness
close the beautiful
cloth about me
whisper to me:
“I am your feast
...feast upon me! ”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your muse has so many faces and so many costumes, speaking so many languages! You are a lucky poet to have such a generous muse!