There is a lovely nakedness in the sky, a woman washed by lilies, tulips, flowers of all kinds-
and the colors of her flesh-a pink-and-purple, blue pearly glow-
the image of her, leaving me half/dead
her legs intertwine the pillowed clouds
...she leaves too soon, her body twisting and sinking
into the surface of the Earth.
I feel the heat of your body, it excites me sun-less
We are not lovers, but fallen stars-
from the sky she was danced about, her body bare.
Ignore our ill fated fall to Earth, and sink into one
another's abyss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
colorful painting, nice imagery