Glittering light from a seductive moon
Equinoctial flower petals outside the roughly woven fence
The inside of the corridor is connected by
Suffering halts and the age becomes transitory
A courtesan’s journey (x4)
It’s only a dream, even so it’s a dream
Poisonous days scattering autumn leaves
Hell was first
A luxurious payment beckons the silhouette
Self-satisfying eyes smile the desire of temptation
Turning around, suppressing dizziness
The scattering—scattered ending dream
False cosmetics, bewitching conversations
Cover-up, reporting to the emperor with a whirling dance
Lather drool onto a dog’s mouth
Lightly with the index finger
The murmur from smoking a pipe of honey
Strings up the string of words from the red-light district
Licentious coquetry for a trifling love
The pomegranate’s flesh is ripe with grief
And a full bloom of it
Licking for a one-night-only pledge
Greedily thrusting intimacy ripened with wile
“Feeling” is discarded, “accounting” to deceive
Proud of being haunted by wicked men’s jostling shadows
Precisely rising and sinking is evaluated
Swaying, the swaying from a flicker
Is moved by love
False cosmetics, bewitching conversations
Cover-up, reporting to the emperor with a whirling dance
The present is only a dream, a dream is an illusion
Illusion is only the present—evening interstices
The men are in heaven, the women are in hell
Wearing scarlet scales on the body
Licentious coquetry for a trifling love
The pomegranate’s flesh is ripe with grief
Palpitations are audible in the middle of the night
Like a fire bell’s sound
Still more to the whole thing
And then the crimson lotus is dyed again
Tonight, again, over there, selling my “sexuality”
Wrapped in the flames of relief…
Resignation is the fetters of the Floating World[edit]Last edit by kiHAKU on Friday 04 Feb, 2011 at 16:51 +100%[/edit]
