1.) A tree of translucent champagne and
A universe of delicious daughter blushes.
2.) From blue they breathe but
Can red lips devour desire?
3.) The ocean speaks to my naked heart.
Sad prisoner of yesterday’s flower, slow heal.
4.) A joy to laugh too hard at seeing once perhaps
A stream beat down the deep grass and celebrate this wet kiss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem