| Shape of Love
You are the twilight rose
growing out of early
season of fire and desire
fine as wings of a silken moth
made of music and prose
No matter how many times
I have painted
on your virgin canvass
Regardless the distance
I have journeyed
into your cozy night
And forget the poems
I have penned
over your burning nakedness
& all my human plight
In my waking hour
you still remain a mystery
a breathing Sphinx with heavy breasts
The light in your petals
keeps changing color
as if a shy lady of class
lighting up the room
with a discrete smile
Sailing in the maroon sea
half-mast & a lonesome heart
my ambition grows fat with wind
while you rising like a white moon
invitingly to be my beacon
in the shape of love
:: z.z.
爱之形
好似破晓的玫瑰
开出季节的
激情与欲望
薄如蛾子的绢翼
缀着音乐和诗章
不记得多少次
在你崭新雪白的纸面
我泼墨挥洒
不管路有多远
我竟直走入
你温馨的夜
浑然忘却那写在
你热情四溢
胴体上的诗句
和个人的无奈
我醒着的时刻
你却象团谜
你就是鲜活的波霸史芬克斯
你花瓣里的光彩
变幻迷离
好象那个高贵羞涩的妇人
点点微笑
就照亮了房间
航行在血红的海面
半鼓的帆旁有颗孤独的心
我的渴望随风膨胀
而你幽幽升起
如皎皎的月亮
向我展示美好的
爱之形
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