PASSION – Irena Ewa Idzikowska / Translated by Artur Komoter

Poem by Irena Ewa Idzikowska
 
 
PASSION
 
you obscure the eyes with a shawl
you dance with the flames of colours
crushing the emptiness you play
poising the nudity of the arms
kissing away the stars
you clasp the twilight sleep
of the ocean of touch with drought
you bite on the passion of the red lips
ashamed you fall, obscuring your eyes.
 
Translated by Artur Komoter

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