Poem by Nichita Stanescu

Tell me, if I caught you one day
and kissed you on the sole of your foot,
you’d limp a bit afterwards, wouldn’t you,
for fear you might crush my kiss?

translated by Adam J. Sorkin & Anca Peiu

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