Erato Fancy Lover Poem by ENO SUTRAMAN

Fancy Erato lover and friend,
Fantasy an idea me, her blend
Euterpe, Calliope, Erato listen, see me
Follow me on land and sea glimmer kiss me
Though Apollo stand in harmony gracefully nude
Lewd, the approach, is not his, mine is good,
Erato smile at me, next to me You stand,
There's something of substance in me of no end,
To crown Harp- Excellence of Pulse and Shimmer, rimes of Pulchritude;
Triangle in Circle of Sonnets and Stanzas- Innermost Love Attitude,
Aphrodite's daughter she is, So soft and gentle is your breeze
Erebus drown in heaven deep aerial blue seas
Oppose, Euterpe, Sirens -want to kill and blame
Triangle-Poetry, Music and your true Flame,
Circles of poetry chariot celestial Olympus wheels,
Siren illusive, pervasive, conclusive your reason kills -
Hardly audible condition, Instilling snail pace perdition, -
But mute, away sound dance Terpsichore audible is Warning-
King you born and Slave you come to the Island Hypnos
Moon, No Sun -Where lips in delirium insatiable yearning,
Beg and cringe for distilled poison aroma of Siren's Song:
Innuendo comes in crescendo of Doom and lull -
Ears and Lips are kissed and caressed-delirious darkness,
Erato in me oppose Black Sun.