nights like tonight
with the fires of the infinite
shining through our eyes
an intimate moment shared
as hushed incandescents cast a surreal glow
in the euphoric light
in the bathroom
the interior landscape lengthens and grows
into dimensions of the far distance
there are long shadows
mixed with small shadows
angles of reflection
one mirror into another
reveal the partial image
of an unclothed body
the colors dance
we are god’s children
we were born
to live these moments
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem