A Factory Of Desires

There is a factory of desires inside me, 

One after another, desire 

Is produced. 

Sometimes thirst, 

Sometimes licentiousness, 

Sometimes hunger, 

And sometimes dreams become 

Raw materials. 

Yes, inside me, 

There is a factory of desires. 

At times, there happens an exothermic reaction of madness. 

At times, there happens an endothermic reaction of hopes. 

Yes, inside me, 

There is a factory of desires. 

There is a bare body, 

There is adorned lewdness.