Auburn hair ring

I find it auburn hair ring at my bed
A fragment of your night poetry


Gentle breasts
Stimulating - ornaments -
Gentle vagina

I smell scent of foam and shell
At my mouth


A radical penetration of rules
In suspense of sex

Moisture of wet sea shore in between
Two white cliffs

I am lean alone
On the bed


It was my mistake to call you
At my swimming dream


My thoughts are not dancing
The auburn hair ring

Start to burning at my open palms