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玉瞻阁 · 发表于 2016-5-25 02:37

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The dark night tonight

SHA YAN

This exclusive night in the dusk, larks are not singing.

Moment of cold and flawless darkness on the street,

And the darkness in my mind and thoughts.

The street car, the desire rushing through.

With some immense intentions with that Chinese lady,

What is your name? My love, tell me.

Maybe it was not that important for now, my thoughts.

Lady of love, darkness surf, if not a curve, my prominancy.

Moment of spirit flaw, long time no sex already.

I intentionally ran into her, welcomed her. Our feelings,

Of sorrow, rough grief and finally joy, the sex, opposite sex!

Our love flaw greatly to the rooftop, tough, cliff. I mean ecstacy!

This Chinese lady of mine, surely mine tonight.

Is she Xing? My lover and pumpkin engraver, I thought.

She is not like me, a Christian. Well,

May the grateful grace lay, and“hay”, darling.

Between us, in and out and so on,we had sex,

In this clear darkness at night in the dusk.

Well, long way, long way, young lady,

You are mine, my Xing, my star tonight.

Maybe graceful, my feelings for her sentimentally;

Maybe refreshening, our delusive spirits; or

Maybe she loved me the same way I loved her.

With clues I rushed to a hue and an indeed murmur.

Yes, she said, let us love each other, I am a woman.

I needed you immidiately as much as you needed me, I remembered.

I love the piston motion myself, in and out and so on.

Love we made indeed was my thrive and her strive.

We loved each other, in and out and so on, roughly without a gap.

Felt a little elusive grief and spiritually grateful, in this dark night tonight!

Yes, my Xing, my star tonight.

Sentiments flew are not the easy hues, the glue.

One more step further, asking her for more, show her what I have.

My evilish spirits and thoughts through my brain. Why not?

No, I can’t. She is still an innocent girl, and still young.

Maybe, I said maybe. I deserve some selfishness too. We just met.

With clues I stopped thinking about her. Her innocense and my selfishness.

Marriage is still not a mature thought. She is still young.

As a matter of fact, we loved each other. I brought her to ecstasy, immensefully.

That’s it. I can not linger more about other nonsense, leash, with ease.

Yes, my lady tonight, Xing, we had an immenseful joy with dark and easy spirits.

You and me, we had dark and delusive sex, in this dark night tonight.