The Beauty of Dalmajigil

She is the girl
on the peak of Dilmajil Gill Hill
with a black jacket and her hand gloves
short skirt and wrapped legs cotton

This wind are so cold for her
and for me, it’s warm meeting
I’m blurring and she was blushing
silent are saying something
her eyes stabbed my heart
her voice break my ears
her beauty change me blind
I said first “annyeonghaseyo”
very mean to “saranghaeyo”

Haeundae Dalmajigil
22 April, 2011

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