Lover Boatman Poem by Reza Raza

Had this mind not been indweller, would it realize that you also fell in love?
When you came so close from afar,
But it's me who have brought you back to the abyss of salty water
From where you came?
Oh, my impeccably beautiful anther
The soft comfort of a bunch of soft cotton on my pillow
Now lonely you are dying with grief
Oh, my strange silence of the rolling moment in the dense bushes
The wonderful magic of my very beautiful slim smart tender shoot of the bottle-gourd plant.
The wonder kink of a huge rope of length hundred cubits.