In Clover Poem by Lev Brekhman

In Clover



Well-being in all your limbs,
And even in your soul,
As tiredly you swim,
In river-love, so whole.
Your partner's also tired,
But is she happy, too?
The eternal quagmire,
In which there are always two.

Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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