Slow, majestic moving
so vivid, I woke up earth seeing,
a woman’s honey-sweet
yellow flowering.
Her fresh flower of yellow,
moistened with dew and rain,
after a whole night’s kisses with
her lover-moon.
Cottoned pink,
her dress embroidered,
tightly, Oh so tightly
over her milked sultry flesh.
Obviously she loved pink!
Oh yes, pinkish she does…
For my eyes, angelic eyes
pinkly turned to be,
though undressed, already
she was!
I’m a lowly peasant bathe in sun,
combing the sweet earth of my father Adam.
Come and see, and feel, and taste this land,
from the sweat of my brows I become
man-divine!
I showed you red
and also, did you.
Apples red sweet
I offered you,
and also you did
offered red apples to me.
You whispered: These are not
tastier if only seen.
So you ate the apples
of juicy red I gave thee,
and so, did I. Ate the
juicy red flesh from you.
Then it’s you I told sweetly:
Indeed, apples were the sweet
juicy red you gave me.
But to me you screamed: No, they’re oranges!
(For Jose Garcia Villa)
He loves ripe coconuts
Unfortunately, I do not
It’s bells of gold I hold
And play and adore.
Yet, love pure, true, divine
Make coconuts and bells only one.
Ah, we both love
Ripe bells and golden coconuts!
Wooden table cradling,
Lamp in time flickering;
Fireflies dance with fire!
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