Golden breath dug in maudlin and mudded scent
Withering in whispers toward uncanny directions
Such a grubby halo reaches clandestine eyes
And mouths green verses like vomit onto platters
Seated now like overlapped teeth and silver smiles
She had the purest of pretties and the barter of beauty
And I couldn't resist inquiry to such adversity
Sit, sit
Let me wipe away your fallen woes
Like an autumn scarlet eve
Let me recompense you in the tang of such kisses
And pave your ways with my hungry slaver
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I would like to translate this poem