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I love being lost by Karen Garrison
I love being lost
in the sound that mud makes
when it is soft and wet and begs
your fingers to stay a little while longer
and please play some more in my earth
smell this beautiful terra firma consuming you
begging you to forsake the skillful architecture of
your hands
to make a more marvelous mess
and I love you saying look baby I have found
this branch of myself that I can use to dig
your sweet red clay to death and I say yes dig me baby
dig me as if planting love like crocuses
beneath the window of my hips.
爱火纵身
爱火纵身 细听泥塑扑哧之声 在这柔软湿润的深隅，它喃喃自语 求你的指尖再在此处稍抚片刻 乞求你在我这块圣土上更深深地耕耘 请嗅闻这贪吃你的极乐园 求你摈弃你娴熟的掌上建筑术 达到一个更让我销魂的境界 我真的喜欢听你说，瞧！宝贝我找到了 我身体的这一躯肢，用他我可以深挖 你这温馨的红泥直至死去 我说来吧，挖我吧宝贝 快挖，就像播下爱情 似番红花 开在我的野蔷薇果的窗下
2012年9月5日 翻译: Tulip |
发表于 2012-9-7 14:32
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