Ribs.
So much they did.
Vaguely spoken.
Filtered layers.
Fine edges.
Be Unexplained.
Threshold breaks.
The known strangers gaze.
A last drop, spillover the world.
Quite a moment.
Volcano erupts.
Inner Fire, none did fathom.
The fall of Walls.
Ribs detached.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a poem on man-woman relationship, especially when she was interpreted much by men! !