Formation Of Waves Poem by Reza Raza

I don't feel good-
This secret message in her thirst region
If continuously drips in the solution-
It drizzles in its sound.

Her amorous voice is at the peak of desire
Being the greedy jump of a kingfisher-
Falls on the chest of the poet
If the golden soft body is captured in the arms of Zeus
stars fall burning on the extreme foreplay.

The waves crash all around,
It is the noising wind's endless boisterous journey,
The huge strange tower collapes entirely.