Dimitris Yeros - Δημήτρης Γέρος

I’VE LOOKED SO MUCH

I’ve looked so much upon beauty
that my vision is replete with it.
The body’s contours. Red lips. Sensual limbs.
Hair as though taken from Greek statues;
always lovely, even when disheveled,
and falling, slightly, over white brows.
Faces of love, just as my poetry wanted them …
in the nights of my youth, in those nights of mine,
secretly encountered...