Fire in my lungs await the cold air to blow,
Earth in my heart longs to glow in auburn...

Lost in dark vortexes,
Longing to feel the first sunlight...

When the angry sea divides us, the loving gods...
Your joy, ablaze like the orange flame on a clear...

Where could I go to find Love?
She flies like a comet to the unknown galaxy...

I pierce into the happy heart of the people
With a knife that, ever, gleams in hatred...

I watch the sunset melt in your heart,
An orange ember that stains your coronary artery...

The lungs had risen like bubbles,
Weightless in mid air...

The crimson moon waned, slowly.
Her night came, a sudden grief...

My room, the moonlight bright,
A quill, in my hand, a poem, I write...

His heart is happy like a hummingbird;
She sings all life long...

It wanders on her smelly, bare sole,
Feeling her sofness and dryness...

She is the sharp tooth of the knife
That sinks into my flesh...