You want to be the stronger,
the one who rules our shared hours.
I only know that you are lost
each time you see me.
Delight fills your eyes,
and intuition tells me
the arrow has struck your heart-
you have been hurt.
(Translated by Daniel Ginhson, Sue Littleton and the author)
From the book 'Verano de Oro / Golden Summer', Ed.Vinciguerra,2011.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem