drinking in a golden cup
licking the brim
Oh! licking the brim
deeper ~watering my lips~
round drops, translucent
~wanting and waiting~
i swallow the flesh
soaked in wine
dressed in purple
searching for a touch
in a golden cup
remembering that i dissolve
in my purple color
i HAVE the slightest idea what you are talking about. i usually like to have MORE than a slight idea what a poem means, BUT with this poem, i don't care. i enjoyed it...........though i do have comments (more) for P.M. which i will send to her as a message. gotta read it again! i'll send to MyPoemList.......at least for it's uniqueness...and more. thanks for sharing. :) i also don't understand the comment (below) by s. pookkat. i'm probably just a dummy!
Neither you, nor I or anyone! ! ! I think! Thanks for your lovely comment Poet!
when you are drinking the desire the the desire is drinking you and drinking in you you became in three/ and there is more....... in your golden CUP
hard to understand whats this poem about BUT easy to enjoy.love it~nb
Lips open closed spread together. Around the long green neck. Filling pouches that she holds....iip
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Used symbol is uncommon but should be prized for its significance And aptness of the context for the the title as well as content