无题
血色凝视的
海那头
有盐光闪烁
风沙笼罩的夜里
有人在不断传呼
另一个人
以按捺不住的
电波
或心悸
日落时他走进
一个无主的果园
却怯怯
不敢伸手
怕触痛
累累低垂
坦露羞赧的乳房
UNTITLED
there’s flicker of salts
on the other side
of the bloodshot sea
someone is calling
in a sand-blasted night
for someone else
with electric pulses
or the flutter of a heart
though he is now sure
that the orchard he entered
is ownerless
he hesitates in raising his hand
lest he should pain the breasts
that hang heavily down
