More Love Poems

René Magritte, Le Coup au Coeur (The Blow to the Heart) 1952






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Friendly thorn
touch my wound 
anew. 

Smooth dagger 
pierce my heart
deep. 

Sweet sorrow 
linger a while 
longer. 

Thorn, dagger and sorrow 
soothe me to sleep. 

(by Teresa Jardim Freitas, 2011)


Glossary:
thorn - espinho
dagger - punhal
sorrow = grief, pain 
wound - ferida
anew = again
smooth - suave
linger = stay, last
soothe = calm