行驶舞夜的匆匆

雨后的夜晚打开她的门

未倦的霓虹灯

摇着星辰的耳坠  踩着恰恰

瞬间闯进来

牵弦的裙翼 阿袅的飞

翩动

扬起

        到忘却

娑婆夜影 攀缘在天花板上

旋转畅想的光影

一颗颗水晶掉落 

和着

一片星辉的狂欢

写在手腕的香水盈盈     荡尽满袖衣香

纷叠着  遮没那

缠绵的眼神                  蓝色狂想

激荡绯云飘行而过的心跳声音 

往后仰的发        淡淡接住眼神的含柔 

晕影里

那心中高温的云翳

连绵不断的醉去

令人窒息的种种追思 

在某处暗涌

那是    躲在密室里的意象穿越森林

遇见一个鹿过

无声的笔在热带的心房里敲着鼓 

纷纷一地落英颤动

黎明的闸门不经意地触到渐熄的灯火

梦的语翼在指间鸣声折断

A Flash through a Dancing Evening

The night pops open and splays out

After a shower swinging away

Unrestful neon lights

Swaying the earrings of stars

Throwing off a trod of Cha-Cha

Suddenly intrusive it dashes in

And hauls the strings of chord towards the dance floor

 To swish nimbly

And flare deftly

   Finally into oblivion.

The fingering shadows of evening

Cling to the sky of ceiling   

Above, the wistful radiance reeling in   

Shinning threads of ray sending on their way,

Petals of crystals sheeting down

Echoing
A patter of thrill of starry stars.

Perfume written in the wrist, pulsing with life

Blasting a sleeve of mystical aura

Accumulated, over the dreamy eyes

Veiling the blue rhapsody

Stirring a scorch of cloud’s core at fame when it passing by.

My hair sliding by and

Your eyes flickering and the tender siphoning

Melting into one

To drink in, softly 

A sudden headiness overcome sweeping through and the headiness everywhere

The fever heart puffing around

And build on.

All kinds of chasing thoughts stiff

                                 Somewhere

On the simmer.

It is a metaphor hidden in the chamber of secret world

Through the woods, with imagine of wonderment,

Meeting a deer, on the road

Then turning away

Rhyming the quieten pen beating the drum

Inside a tropical heart

A tree of firedust fallen

Incessantly

Rather shaken.

The dawn opens a crack

Casually striking the braking street lights,

Spluttering hearing between my figures and my letters

Broken lines on a blank page

And the vision of a dream blackout.