Alone in my cabin for weeks,

独自在我的小屋里数周，

I long to be touched

我渴望被阳光

by the sun. Hornets moan

触摸。大黄蜂在墙后

low through the wall while

低低地呻吟，

earth softly dampens.

当大地被温柔地浸湿。

Frog sacs inflate

青蛙的鸣囊鼓起，

and my own throat bubbles

我自己的喉咙也因渴望

with want. In spring, the whole

而咕噜作响。在春天，整片

forest is green with pleasure—

森林都洋溢着欢愉的绿意——

tadpoles squirming, coiled

蠕动的蝌蚪，盘卷的

fiddleheads, mushrooms

蕨菜芽，在阴凉处泛红的

blushing in shade. Everything

蘑菇。万物皆是

a song of seduction.

一首诱惑之歌。

The carpenter bee amasses

木蜂在钻木，

wood shavings in tidy,

产出整齐而不可思议的木屑堆。

unimaginable mounds.

被欲望浸润，我感激

Slick with desire, I am grateful

毛虫身上那些多情的眼睛，

for the many leering eyes

以及扑向玻璃的

of the caterpillar, moths

飞蛾。

smacking against the glass.

对于那个可怕的混凝土世界，

There is not much I miss

我并没有太多怀念——

from the terrible concrete world—

唯独你，赤身裸体地

only you, lying naked

躺在床单上，睡梦中，

atop the sheet, new hairs

你的身体上正萌发出

sprouting along your body

新的茸毛。

as you sleep.