After love the first time,
Our naked bodies and minds
A hall of mirrors,
Wholly unarmed, utterly fragile,
We lie in one another's arms
Breathing with care,
Afraid to break
These crystal figurines.
Translated by Patricia L. Sharpe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A very impassioned portrayal of an extremely personal and most intimate experience between a man and woman in love. A relationship deconstructed. Thanks.