Poems ✍️

21.11.2025

39

Author: Ezra Pound

ßìýñññù (Greek Title)

Thy soul
Grown delicate with satieties,
Atthis.
O Atthis,
I long for thy lips.
I long for thy narrow breasts,
Thou restless, ungathered.

desire longing Atthis

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