Soon the cadence will be broken
that holds my lunar days.
My veins will become old
My waist will have the voice
of an ending summer.
Hot flashes will start
visiting me all hours
- I will not be overwhelmed by the gesture
my universe goes beyond
the limits of my body -
Hurry
We still have some time left
Come, drink me, bite me
Run over me without a brake
Run your fingers on me
touching me to climax fully.
The light of my slow dusk
will be the lighthouse of your strong arms
in the wrinkles of your breath.
Love knows no menarch no climacteric.It is beyond limit.Thanks for the poet and transcreator.Superb.All your transcreations are touching sir.I won't comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Binaya, so nice to see that you love reading my translations/poems.