Water against water, splashing
Redirecting the troubled ship
Ever sailing in polluted waters.
Wet eyes, telescoping
Her shadows cast everywhere;
The shore in unsure direction.
Beneath the sea, the drum
Spoke in sinister tones
To a congregation of beings, dancing
With steps of agonizing mastery
And spider-like finger tips, calling
On souls in the darkness of passion.
Her long hairs, ensnaring
Hearts eagerly bleeding, desiring
Two arrogant apples on her chest, inviting
Motionless lips, red and wet
Like the open wound, housed
Between the celebrity's parted legs, sending
More violent waves across the sea,
This night, comfort of agony;
Heart, ensnared in the web of torture.
Her shadows cast again and again,
Now too close for comfort;
Light come upon my night!
From the east, send your rays
To this menacing sea of lust;
Redirect my path to your benevolent Being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Exceptional! i adore the dark matter in this piece, left me breathless as i do not like tweedy i like the more obscure and challenging...tyvm karen