We, naked and undisclosed
arcing, twisting
eyes dipping
through the wordless night
grasping without pity
at heart’s broken faces
We, sharing these intermittent
transformations
together becoming
not falling but diving
endlessly
into love’s mirror
shel? Here it is not necessary there is nothing to tell, you have told all perfectly... Tsira
Dammit.... that's gorgeous! Bloody brilliant... HG: -) xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful poem.. lovely movement... well done.