Triangular Woman
You are toxic
Narcotic woman
The erotic fury
I feel for you!
I am a gloomy
Romantic young man
With an Atlantic
Inside me
Pity the shipwrecked
Triangular woman
Be the compass
Of my life
Look at those mounds
Of the Ionic order
They will be a tonic
To suffer
But don't think me frigid
Just because I'm apathetic
I'm not very tactical
A tender lover
I keep in my concave
Volcanic chest
Satanic fire
Devouring
I am an idolater
Of your anonymous air
Of love synonymous
Bearer of good
Give me a kiss
Blissful owner
And the mythical world
Will be an Eden
If I don't eclipse
Into a sarcophagus quickly
Her lapidary chest
Will cover me
Or on a gallows
More pathetic
My frenetic love
Will end