I shall lay in your memories
dawn closes the windows
moonlight has become my universe
silk stars moan like trains
strangers are pillows
strangers are risqué theories
I have known you forever
you were there when time doubted
now my bed has a warm breeze
night rings the virgin bells
out of the ground silk fishnet
your city lights like a desert
Visit me again hid in my head
my heart is a poet
eyes like a lions sleep
skies with soft dreamy hair
your world is moist
toe rings of golden robins
her thighs know everything
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, very cinematic sentiments..vivid imagination!