Crab like friend...
purple with neon splendor,
crawl up my hirsute arm
and tickle my goose flesh.
How you warm my troubled eyes.
May I place you around a mermaid's neck,
would that charm the nymph
to live on land with me?
Ha, I would not give you up either way.
You will live in my hair
instead of the shallow sea
and form a nest if you wish
my crab like friend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem