She radiates like a leather moon
this time the bridge is magic
come to me like an orgasm
every edge has clouds
a blue sweet haven
her strap is bliss
her pale haunting eyes kiss
night brings her thighs of nirvana
The Eve of myth sighs like water
tunnels in the wet Bronx rain
Sirens of subspace
Her leather belt prowls the lions
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a great poem indeed. Thanks for sharing that