The beauty of subconscious
As if a fairy queen bathing undressed
In a solitary forest
The tunnel spreads its allurement
Beckoning of escalator
And light, music, Cupid's arrows
Whispering birds of metal
Oh, let me burn inside this fire of lust!
Beauty and fire they go like hand in glove...Nice poem, I liked it.10++
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I would like to translate this poem
Excellent job. I love your poem because it's interesting. Love you very much my dear poet. Be well always.