Fragments, on Love and Desire
I
…..You burn me…..
II
Remembering those
things
We did in our youth…
…Many, beautiful things…
III
…Again and again…because those
I care for best, do me
Most harm…
IV
You came, and I was mad for you
And you cooled my mind that burned with longing…
V
Once long ago I loved you, Atthis,
A little graceless child you seemed to me
VI
Nightingale, herald of spring
With a voice of longing….
VII
Eros, again now, the loosener of limbs troubles me,
Bittersweet, sly, uncontrollable creature….
VII
………..but you have forgotten me…
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