Creative impulse like a jazz sun
Freedom in the libido not chaos
Ride cymbal at a 160 beats per minute
Modern poetry can be beautiful
Her risqué tongue spoke like an angel
Inspiration comes like a changing wind
Upon the rocks lay silent wisdom
Looking for a kingdom within
Strength is simplicity
My life needs flowers
Her covering hovers over me like a bird
She wants me to know her inside world
I want both
We take a walk on the spiritual side
Her silk bed smitten in moonlight
I seek life
Death is unnatural to love
I have left the Theater of the Absurd
Eternity shines in every atom
Bless you my friends
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem