Summer night ringing
twirls the funnel of a
month of subtle
light on the game........
The body explodes---the
evening touches the
passionate beauty with the
ardor of her lips........


You melt in the mouth with a
sweet, sweet cherry,
only ripened
in your mouth........
A black
net snake submissively thin,
rolled up---
sleeps on the floor........


With crumpled bumps and
lumps of cloth, the
path lies with dots
to the sea of love........
Until the day of the unexpected
messenger of the early
nearby, the desired one is
louder to call........