My Island

You shall stand on a rock in the darkness

Naked and shining with beauty.

And I shall sit by the water and gaze on you

And as you come gliding through the mists,

Struggling out of the night’s black mouth,

I shall rush to you and embrace the moon.

You shall lie on the rock like the crest of a wave

White and vague in the distance.

Your hair shall play over you like a sunbeam

And as I come running to you I shall embrace the sea.

You shall play on the wide sheets of sand

Golden against the blue water paint

Curling over the edge of the world

And your arms shall beckon to me until I shall go mad

And run to you to embrace the sun.

You shall lie, a silver jewel in the ebony arms of shadows,

Your breath stirring the white flowers of your bosom

You shall lie in the velvet depths of silence

Like a white stain on the night.

You shall call to me and I shall bend over you,

And that is all there is to life—

I bending over you in the darkness.

The Little Review, September 1915 (Vol. 2, No. 6) · 第 19 / 67 题