somewhere
you see me walking
along a dark alley
you are in an island
of light
and you step out
to remember
a shadow whose body
you have touched
somewhere
you want to remember
a tryst
of a name that you
cannot remember
and you go back
into that island of light
disregarding that shadow
whose body
you can never again
touch
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem