I notice a dip in his eyes
like some Japanese water chime
his eyes were prying like mine
'O what parables we share.'
Gazing at her sweptback; strait hair.
Then her parting ample breasts,
then-a-quick-dip gawk at her lean long legs.
'he just looked on without a care.'
He showed no alarm
when his lover linked his arm
like some Japanese water chime
his eyes were like mine
'O what parables of indulgence we share.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem