You tickled my knees | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) Łaskotałeś mi kolana
-
Ewa Miller
You tickled my knees
sliding tremor of fingers
under the skin
when suddenly a cloud of sleep
gushed into my eyes.
sliding tremor of fingers
under the skin
when suddenly a cloud of sleep
gushed into my eyes.
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