Eros II
Eros appeared as if from a book page
full of advice in the form
of inexplicable riddles
aroma of gardenia rippling
into the stuffy room
hills as smooth
as the breast of a nubile
with a coronal on her aroused nipple when
I heard the melodious flute
and I started
my rigorous ascent
straddling the brown soil
this world I was destined
to receive and observe as if from
the vantage point
of regret: deep
emotions upon which
to lay my dreams while
the sea breeze could refresh them
and I scattered my sperm in
bodies moaning
during the hour of lust
on purple rough bed-sheets
a man in the arms of a woman
the other side of pleasure
this, this the ultimate miracle
Manolis 