Crowned by the lightness
of your touch,
as you lift my chalice
to your lips,
...
Divorced of repression
I am now free to show my love for you,
which shakes and heaves this temple
with waves of endless sorrow.
...
I watch the rain as it sways
in gusts,
like the curtains on the window.
Damp is everywhere,
...
Night comes in with a shy reluctance
and is allowed to stay in this village,
but only for so long.
Before night can get comfortable
...
You have come to me so late
I have nearly died inside,
withered under the weight of evening frost.
...
Sigh of the Sea
Sometimes it's fleeting,
like the glitter of phosphorescence
...
I know, my love,
I am tested here in pleasure
like a drunkard in a wine cellar.
Wearing only my soft skin,
...
At times when my ego
is disillusioned with its lot
and screams out in surrender,
they are the moments, my love,
...
I follow the leaf with my eyes
as it haphazardly floats
its' final journey.
It was the last leaf for the willow
...
I have become incense,
lit by the flame of love
for my beloved.
My soul streams forth
...