〈來我的裙子裡點菸〉∕陳派郎

來我的裙子裡點菸

裙擺是藏著秘密的夜色，

燈影撩起褶皺，等你撥開

那層疊的薄霧

指尖一觸即滾燙

點菸的瞬間，微火

在裙裾深處跳動

深吻的熱氣，忽遠忽近

你的氣息停在邊緣

像野火等著風

一探便染上深色的潮濕

恍若蒸騰的晚香

來吧，把那慾火摁進深處

讓煙絲緩緩點燃我的菸頭

一點一點燒過裙擺的縫隙

陰唇，只為藏住慾望

在這半推半就的暗影裡

我們都似火如煙欲遮還羞

在彼此的氣味裡隱藏又浮現

請來，來我的裙子裡點菸

20241104

Come Light a Cigarette Beneath My Skirt

by Chen Pailang

Come, light a cigarette beneath my skirt.

The folds hide the secrets of midnight,

shadows lifting, waiting for your touch

to part the layered mist.

At a fingertips brush, the heat ignites—

a spark catching deep within the skirt,

leaping in pulses of hidden warmth,

like a kiss that hovers near, then slips away.

Your breath waits at the edge,

like wildfire poised for wind,

a probe staining the depths

with dark, damp musk, rising like night’s scent.

Come, press that fire to the core,

let each thread of smoke kiss my cigarette

as it burns, seam by seam, through the folds,

to where only desire can lie hidden.

In shadows that shift and yield,

we are fire, we are smoke, veiled and unveiled,

appearing and vanishing in each other’s scent.