It would be madness to even talk about it
But don’t they talk about
Say! ! Loch ness monster and UFOs
There are even clubs with eyes of arguments
Menacingly bulging out in affirmation
So I think magenta suits you fine
And I even noticed the streaks
Your brow-pierce was; as if
made to carry the dazzle of your nose-pin
It would be madness
But don’t you remember that
You couldn’t retrieve yourself from that
stealth embrace near the staircase
So it was a mirror
My reflection
Thanks Wardha this once is on your account “an idyllic love”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow....even though you say you were inspired by'an idyllic love'..noone would guess it ever to read the two that they had anything to do with one another..this one is alive...with a threatingly physical fire...the imagery of the nosepin and the brow pierce is vivid indeed