From the first encounter
to first kiss of black hole at precise
moment of spaghettification.
You will not accept the
sounds of micromoons. Tearful I want
to unsee the black light.
How much distance you
want to see between the jaws of white
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poems are deep and can mean a lot of things. I guess thats your intention. Ummmm...i wish you could elucidate on this one. My fertile mind reads two souls consummating a relationship full of pain...possibly interracial..ending in tears due to ethnicity issues. Lol....my fertile mind i said