Who Are You? Poem by Norah Tunney
Who Are You?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who kiss my lips
with such tenderness,
who fill my days
with unforeseen joy,
you who arrived like spring
Into the winged plenitude
of my silence
With such tenderness! With the joy of the heart; deep in love. Nice work.
My poem lonely night in Berlin came not long after I wrote this. In the midst of the grief I was happy to have my solitude to return to Elizabeth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Sometimes a kiss can be an awakening of two souls resonating to the same chemistry. A lovely poem that has a touch of Zen.
Yes how wonderful when that happens Simone