Eros
carved a deep path
all through my heart,
and there,
only you rolled around
with your sweet print.
At the bottom of my soul,
I tightly cooped you up.
And there -Eros-
fiery and cheery,
slowly burned all my innards.
Live or die,
I really don’t care,
cause the only thing I long for
is to glance for an instant
at your sparkling eyes.
©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou.



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